Watch him pre-perspire
'Cause he knows all demons are liars
Their only strength is stoking a fire
To watch him burn down
There's a friend of relation
'Cause they've already made a reservation
For the room where there'll be celebration
For the boy's burning down
And he knows there's no use in stalling
'Cause they'll never let up with the taunting
And if you listen close you'll here the applauding
For the boy who's taken a bow