Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Scratch, claw, bit 'em, throw 'em down, pin 'em
But that's alright because I love the way you lie
house on fire
Maybe that's what happens when a tornado meets a volcano
Spewing venom and these words when you spit 'em
You push, pull each other's hair
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
But when it comes to love, you're just as blinded
I don't even know his name