Credits
Lyrics
Something's burning and I just don't care
Who wants to be a millionaire?
Richie's crying at the bedroom walls
I swear to God I'm gonna kill them all
Out of the pen and into the fire
Inside of your hands and into the air
Turn around, you won't see me anymore
I can't take you anywhere
You're still dancing through the Christmas lights
You wanna laugh into the dead of the night
You see the light and it isn't there
Who wants to be a millionaire?
Written by: Andrea Schiavelli
