The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
The Dead Milkmen
A nearly ska style guitar leads into a pyromaniac’s wet dream, emphasizing the dark satire of the band as they parody the Doors song Light My Fire as a way to channel the pure gasoline loving psychopath
Know that it would be untrue
Know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
I didn't set your house on fire
But it's just the way I am
Have to take it for a fact
Life can really burn you up
When you're a pyromaniac
So
If you love somebody
Better set them on fire
I went to your house last night
Dad called me the human torch
Got a little pissed at him
So I burned down your front porch
Now I feel a little better
About throwin' gas on your dad
But you know it's hard to quit
And besides he started it
I just bought a brand new lighter
And I just can't wait to use it
With a can a' kerosene it's lots a' fun
You can't refuse it
Oily rags are special things
You know to me they're diamond rings
Maybe we can have some fun
Maybe we can burn someone
So
If you love somebody
Better set them on fire
Know that it would be untrue
Know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
I didn't set your dad on fire
If you love somebody
Better set them on fire
If you love somebody
Why not set them on fire?
If you love somebody
Better set them on fire
If you love somebody
Why not set them on fire?