Funeral Chic - Roman Candle Lyrics

Hot like some barreling lightning.
A line of smoke from a long switch.
Like the red face of thunder
A needle in the arm of the God's bitch.

I'm going off like I got a roman candle inside me
I'm going off tonight


Hiding underground where the creeps go.
Like a church and a peep show.
Tight walk on a thin wire
Chest deep in the new snow.
I'm going off like I got a roman candle inside me
I'm going off tonight

Too poor to use
Just light the fuse
Too bored to die
I'm going off in the night

Can you hear the thunder cry?
Could you see the lightning strike?
Just like the needle hits
In the vein of the god's bitch.