If my brother was dreaming or my father was selfish
Would I be a big man or a boy who was helpless
If my mum was a judge would I know what's right
Would I bruise my knuckles in the firing line
If I was born in seventies and sung about pain
Would I start a band with Kurt Cobain
If I was blessed with good looks and brought up right
Would you want to take me home tonight
But I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm feeling fucking lucky
And the odds are with me
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
Sometimes people grow up in war
Not knowing what the adults are fighting for
If I was born wrong place wrong time
I'd be thinking holy shit Jesus christ
And there's a girl in the bathroom talking to death
Well she wanted one last drag of a cigarette
Oh, If that was me in another life
Well, I wouldn't be on this stage tonight
But I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm feeling fucking lucky
And the odds are with me
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
I'm going to show two fingers to the boy I was
I kick myself for how sad I got
But I'm here to stay for these blue skies
Whoa, I cross my heart and hope to die
But I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm feeling fucking lucky
And the odds are with me
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm feeling fucking lucky
And the odds are with me
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
Oh
