Burn the Scene - Comadre

We’ll take the scene and burn it down

Rebuild the love and take back the sound

We got miles of smiles

And mouths full of gasoline

I am sure I can step outside and find a match from a clammy hand

Cold hands are about to get warmer

New ears are about to find a reason

To this passion

To this passion

We want some sweat

On the top of your lips

On the top of your lips

On the top of your lips

Our lungs are the speakers and this fire is our excuse

Because I don’t care about whatever happened to born to rock 'n' roll

I don’t care about born to rock 'n' roll

We’ll take the scene and burn it down

Rebuild the love and take back the sound

We’ll take the scene and burn it down

Rebuild the love and take back the sound

And if bragging

Where you’ve been

Makes you sleep easier

Well, lay your head down

And stay there in your slumber

And stay there in your slumber

So throw us your drama

We like the taste of bullshit

This fire will never ever be put out