Who’s Got a Match? Songtext
von Biffy Clyro

Which of the witches do you belong?
The one with the eyepatch or the one
That′s highly strung
I know you can't trust anymore

How do you capture a photograph?
Put it to sleep, pretend that you are having a laugh
I know you thought you′d had the last

The midgit is fridgid I put it to you
Who's got a match? I've got the petrol to set it to
I know i shouldn′t have trusted you

It′s making me tense what you're telling me
A series of facts that don′t compute the classic way
I guess I'm wrong again anyway


I′m a fire and I'll burn burn burn tonight
I′m a fire and I'll burn burn burn tonight
I'm a fire and I′ll burn burn burn tonight
I′m a fire and I'll burn burn burn tonight

I′m a fire and I'll burn tonight
I′m a fire
I'm a fire and I′ll burn tonight
I'm a fire

I'm a fire and I′ll burn burn burn
I′m a fire and I'll burn burn burn
I′m a fire and I'll burn burn burn
I′m a fire and I'll burn burn burn
I′m a fire and I'll burn burn burn
I'm a fire and I′ll burn burn burn
I′m a fire
I'm a fire
I′m a fire