Messin' With Fire

Well there's some high and mighty people In this big judgemental world They've got morals, to which they must aspire But these high and mighty people They find it so distressing That everybody's messin' with fire Well you told me lots of stories You said look but do not touch Well babe we all do things we don't admire So don't sit there and plead with me Just hush your mouth, take heed of me Cause everybody's messin' with fire It's a certain kind of hunger, but I guess it's hard to name But you'll know when you start dancing to its tune And its true there's always something somewhere Waiting to burst into flame Mrs Holier than thou, look who's got the matches now! See how the people are carrying secret dreams Look at all the hearts out there for hire Well look at all those creeping hands that never learnt their lesson Cause everybody's messin' with fire You know those history books have taught us That since this world began Oh so many fingers have been burned So who are you to tell me how to live my life right here and now? Take a good look down this list - Baby we're all arsonists! You call me Satins other child, and said I'd burn in hell Well, Sugar Plum I know you're just a liar 'Cause God gave me his blessing to keep you people guessin' 'Bout everybody messin' with fire Cause everybody's messin' with fire Well everybody's messin' with fire!