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