Strike The Match Songtext
von Phil Campbell and the Bastard Sons

Breaking the rules, I′m breaking free
You light up my dark, and fuck with my periphery

You hear the voices in your head (your head, your head, your head)
It's your identity, there is no remedy
Addicted to the sound, you are your own worst enemy

Fire, fire
Take down the one that wears the crown
Start a fire, fire
Burn it down

Breaking the cage, I won′t be tamed
Striking the match, igniting the flames

You hear the voices in your head (your head, your head, your head)
It's your identity, there is no remedy
Addicted to the sound, you are your own worst enemy


Fire, fire
Take down the one that wears the crown
Start a fire, fire
Take what you want, can't push me around
Start a fire, fire
Playing the fool, playing the clown
Start a fire, fire
Burn it down

Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh

Start a fire, fire
Take down the one that wears the crown
Start a fire, fire
Take what you want, can′t push me around
Start a fire, fire
Playing the fool, playing the clown
Start a fire, fire

Burn it down
Burn it down, yeah

You′ve gotta burn it down, down
Baby burn, baby burn