Pyrotechnician

Throw me your matches 'cos I like to burn stuff
Give me your lighter to keep me amused

Kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye
I'm burning them
Kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye
I'm burning
As a matter of fact they've just turned black

I think you're attractive but in a strange way
It's always exciting when you're around

Kiss your Bentley goodbye, bye, bye
I'm burning
As a matter of fact it's just turned black

Pyromania

So pyrotechnician, I think I love you
When will you let me join in your stunts

Kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye
I'm burning them
Kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye
I'm burning
As a matter of fact they've just turned black

Pyromania
Pyromania
Pyromania
Pyromania