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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 distressin'
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
That I guess is hard to name
But you'll know when you start dancin' to its tune
And it's true, there's always something somewhere
Waiting to burst into flames
Missus, holier-than-thou
Look who's got the matches now
See all the people carrying secret dreams
Look at all those hearts up there for hire
Well, look at all those creeping hands
That never learned their lesson
'Cause everybody's messin' with fire, ha-ha!
You know those 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 asking this
You called me Satan's other child
And said I'd burn in hell
But, sugarplum, I know you're just a liar
'Cause God gave me his blessing
To keep you people guessing
'Bout everybody messin' with fire
'Cause everybody's messin' with fire
Oh, everybody's messin' with fire