Gather round my friends
I need a match and only one match (I need a match)
I think it's time I make my own way
I'm turning my back on this city
And I'm not looking back
You'll never hear my name
Without your chest in flames
I'll make my own mistakes
Even though I never learn
I'm running from myself
If only you could see behind my eyes
Run
Get up, get up
Get on your f*cking feet
[x2]
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Get up!
I'll make my own mistakes
Even though I never learn
I'm running from myself
If only you could see behind my eyes
Follow me now I could use some company
Bring your friends and we'll burn the city to the ground
Follow me now I could use some company
Bring your friends and we'll burn the city to the f*cking ground
Burn their temples
Burn their temples
The fires fill the skies
As the smoke fills my lungs
What a beautiful notion
A single action brings the city to motion
You all deserve to die!
The Match Video (MV)
Performed By: Asking Alexandria
Written by: BENJAMIN PAUL BRUCE, DANNY ROBERT WORSNOP, JAMES ARTHUR CASSELLS
Asking Alexandria - The Match Lyrics
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Gather round my friends
I need a match and only one match (I need a match)
I think it's time I make my own way
I'm turning my back on this city
And I'm not looking back
You'll never hear my name
Without your chest in flames
I'll make my own mistakes
Even though I never learn
I'm running from myself
If only you could see behind my eyes
Run
Get up, get up
Get on your f*cking feet
[x2]
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Get up!
I'll make my own mistakes
Even though I never learn
I'm running from myself
If only you could see behind my eyes
Follow me now I could use some company
Bring your friends and we'll burn the city to the ground
Follow me now I could use some company
Bring your friends and we'll burn the city to the f*cking ground
Burn their temples
Burn their temples
The fires fill the skies
As the smoke fills my lungs
What a beautiful notion
A single action brings the city to motion
You all deserve to die!
I need a match and only one match (I need a match)
I think it's time I make my own way
I'm turning my back on this city
And I'm not looking back
You'll never hear my name
Without your chest in flames
I'll make my own mistakes
Even though I never learn
I'm running from myself
If only you could see behind my eyes
Run
Get up, get up
Get on your f*cking feet
[x2]
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Get up!
I'll make my own mistakes
Even though I never learn
I'm running from myself
If only you could see behind my eyes
Follow me now I could use some company
Bring your friends and we'll burn the city to the ground
Follow me now I could use some company
Bring your friends and we'll burn the city to the f*cking ground
Burn their temples
Burn their temples
The fires fill the skies
As the smoke fills my lungs
What a beautiful notion
A single action brings the city to motion
You all deserve to die!
Writer: BENJAMIN PAUL BRUCE, DANNY ROBERT WORSNOP, JAMES ARTHUR CASSELLS
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.