Flame Thrower - The Chills

Wouldn’t you like to see me fail

See myself and then turn tail

Lose all my drive and the music goes stale

But let me warn you I’m very careful

In fact I think you should be fearful

I still don’t want to see you hurt

I still don’t want to see you cry

You never tried to talk to me

You look upon me as way down there

Your flaming head up in the air

I still like you I think you’re great

Talk with me, talk with me, talk with me, talk with me

it’s not too late

Some day, some day, some day, some day,

some day, some day, some day, some day,

maybe, maybe, maybe then

if anybody is, it’s me

I’m the Flamethrower

I still don’t want to hurt you