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 fighter of fires   you be the lighter 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 fighter of fires   you be a lighter of fires