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