One more to tie

To the whipping post

Papers that peddle

The holy ghost

Once more the victim

Of circumstance pays

If paper plates serve

The final feast

Sharpen your knives

For a front page piece

Sitting safe in

The front row seats

You make a big noise

Big fire

Big noise

You and the big boys

Are playin' with fire

Big noise

You'd take me down

To a peeping show

Frame me in photos in old Soho

Now who's gonna give me

A second chance?

You make a big noise

Big fire

Big noise

You and the big boys

Are playin' with fire

Big noise

Try to give me one thing

Straight from the heart

Straight from the heart...

So make a big noise

Big fire

Big noise

You and the big boys

Are playin' with fire

Big noise...

And when the smoke clears

There's no fire

Big noise

(Straight from the heart?)