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The air is soaked with gasoline
And every breath we take
Fills our tanks with high octane
Fill our heads with dangerous thoughts
Fills our tanks with high octane
Fuel is running through our veins
Who plays with fire will get burnt,
The devil takes the hindmost
This time itâs all up to you
Burn, Burn,
Baby, Burn with us
Weâd rather burst than fade away
Set this place ablaze
Run, Run, Run
Come on, Run with us,
Donât look back and donât slow down
Until weâve been everywhere
Why we came around
Was to burn it down
The lethargic days
Which nailed us to the ground
And weâd give it all away
Just to make these moments stay.
We want this to be more
Than just a memory
We want this to be more
Than just a teenage diary
Who plays with fire will get burnt,
The devil takes the hindmost
This time itâs all up to you