Wake me up
My old friend
Kiss away my
Dream
Where've you been
All this time
She said she was in the
Street
Enough tall tales
What's that in your
Weapon of a
Mouth
It ain't much
Just my crutch
Will you come with me
She
Took me to the
Firework store
She said she was gonna
Burn it down
Thinking of
Disaster she
Took a nice long
Drag
She threw it in
The store like a
Street corner
Queen
Oh you know she
Blew the whole place
Blew the whole place
Clean
My old friend
Dances in
Circles around the
Fire
The
Owners they came
Running out
Thanking her and
Hugging her knees
Now they could
Finally leave
And collect all the
Insurance
My old friend
It's ok
Wipe away your
Tears
Can't you see
Your arson
Has left them better
Off
Quick lets go
Before they come and
Take us all
Away
Motionless
Like a weeping rock
She says look at
What I've
Done
Oh, but
Sometimes
Your mischief
Has to be
Praised
Just so that
You can
Change
Through a
Window
You see a
Mirror
And you
See
Your broken
Your broken
Chains