Lyrics:

Throw me your matches 'cos I like to burn stuff
Give me your lighter to keep me amused
Kiss your fingers goodbye bye bye
I'm burning them
Kiss your fingers goodbye bye bye
I'm burning
As a matter of fact they've just turned black
I think you're attractive but in a strange way
It's always exciting when you're around
Kiss your Bentley goodbye bye bye
I'm burning up
Kiss your Bentley goodbye bye bye
I'm burning
As a matter of fact it's just turned black
Bye bye bye
Bye bye bye
Pyromania
So pyrotechnician I think I love you
When will you let me join in your stunts
Kiss your fingers goodbye bye bye
I'm burning them
Kiss your fingers goodbye bye bye
I'm burning
As a matter of fact they've just turned black
Pyromania
Pyromania
Pyromania
Pyromania