The Sheila Divine - Dramatica lyrics

I'd say it to the mayor

Tell it to the papers

If you gave me a match

I'd torch the place

I'd do it as a favor

You can bet that I would savor

I'm just talking trash

As I destroy the place

Friendship built you up

But I will tear you down

For all that I've become

That past still hangs around

It's hard enough to bear

What seems so unfair

That a moment went and changed you

The clouds never part there

The sun never rises

It is dark all the time

I mean no surprises

I'd say it to the mayor

Tell it to the paper

If you give me a match

I'll burn the place