I'm a pyromaniac, 
Orange and blue.
Here is my match
And here is my fuel.
When I get all fired up, 
You'll see me, too.
Throw a bucket of water
Before I get you.
I'm a pyromaniac, 
Orange and blue.
Here is my match
And here is my fuel.
When I get all fired up, 
Hear me shout.
I'm coming over
To burn you out.                
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