You won't count to seven, it's usually 'til ten To hell with Sydney girls, you're much better than them On my mattress, I've been drawing a line Where I'll shut my eyes and where you should lie You should lie If you should lie I'll be a lighter of fires You be the fighter of fires I'll be the lighter of fires You be the fighter of fires ♪ Should I choose to stay here, now all depends On buildings, buses, streets, trees, rain and friends On my mattress, I've been drawing a line Where I'll shut my eyes and where you should lie You should lie If you should lie I'll be a lighter of fires You'll be a fighter of fires I'll be a lighter of fires You be a fighter of fires