Paper Plates lyrics

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?)