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