As you feel a sudden rush.
Your face and arms begin to burn,
Now with death you brush.
Your skin starts to melt, with this pain you are dealt,
And you can no longer bare.
Then as you hit the ground, and roll around,
Everyone just stops and stares.
Chorus:
So look out, James is on Fire.
So look out, James is on fire.
With fire in my eyes, and burns on my arms,
The show comes to an end.
No one here will help me out,
I thought they were my friends.
Then as Lars starts to shout, "Help him out",
Everyone just laughs.
Take me out to the car, the hospital's not far,
As I heal from the pyroblast.
Chorus x1