Letras
Well there's some high and mighty people
In this big judgmental world
They got morals to which they must aspire
But these high and mighty people
They find it so distressing
That everybody's messing 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 messing with fire
It's a certain kind of hunger
That I guess is hard to name
But you'll know when you start dancing to its tune
And it's true there's always something somewhere
Waiting to burst into flames
Misses holier-than-thou
Look who's got the matches now
See all the people carrying secret dreams
Look at all those hearts out there for hire
Well look at all those creeping hands
That never learn their lesson
'Cause everybody's messing with fire
History books have told 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 called me Satan's other child
And said I'd burn in hell
But sugar plum I know you're just a liar
'Cause God gave me his blessing
To keep you people guessing
'Bout everybody messing with fire
'Cause everybody's messing with fire
Ooh, everybody's messing with fire