[Live Intro – crowd noise, laughter, glass clinks] I drank too much this time. I wanna burn the whole world tonight—what y’all think!? Dana: Burn burn burn, Drink drink drink, Yeah, let them know how fun it's made! You think it’s cool? Show the world — Never forget where you belong! Alright… listen up. No fairytales tonight. No heroes, no halos, no happy endings. Just fire… and whatever’s left of your courage. So raise your glass. Light it up. Baba Yaga… is in the house. [Verse 1 – playful raspy singing] Asscheeks on my lips, whiskey in my vein, dancing in the fire, laughing through the pain. They say I’m crazy, maybe they’re right — but damn, I look good in this fucking light. [Verse 2 – raspy, swagger rhythm] Stumbled out the tavern, boots full of mud, lipstick smeared like a war-paint flood. Vodka on my breath, trouble in my grin, if chaos is a doorway — I’m kicking it in. People start praying when they hear my name, if chaos is a doorway — I’m kicking it in. People start praying when they hear my name, “Baba Yaga’s out, everything’s in flames…” But I just laugh, light another smoke, ’cause fear is a joke I already broke. [Chorus – Dana + crowd call/response] Burn burn burn, Drink drink drink, Let them know how fun it’s made! You think it’s cool? Let them know! You think it’s rock? Let them know! Don’t be afraid to show yourself to the world. Burn burn burn, Sing sing sing! Raise your glass and fucking drink drink drink! DRINK! DRINK! DRINK! BURN! BURN! BURN! Dana (laughing hard): Ohhh you animals… you REALLY want this, huh? Let it shake the floor! Let it wake the dead! Let it crawl up your spine! [Verse 3 – darker, witch-mode] I walked through embers with a bottle in my hand, every shadow screamed like it knew who I am. They say the forest fears me—yeah, it should, I turn saints to smoke and bones to firewood. Moonlight on my teeth, matches in my hair, if peace is a prayer — I’m not that kind of prayer. I don’t curse for magic, I spit fire for fun, and I’ll laugh while every miracle comes undone. You wanted chaos… you wanted the witch… …so don’t look away now. I don’t cast spells— I start disasters. I don’t need wings— I walk on all your ashes. [Final Chorus – HUGE crowd energy] Burn burn burn, Drink drink drink, Let them know how fun it’s made! You think it’s cool? Let them know! You think it’s rock? Let them know! Don’t be afraid to show yourself to the world. I’ve danced on rooftops, screaming at the night, with bottle in my hand like it’s my birthright. If trouble has a throne, I’ll sit on it proud, ’cause every damn disaster loves me loud. I don’t need mercy, never needed grace, I wear my madness like makeup on my face. If life wants smoke, then I’ll give it fire — Baba Yaga’s here to lift your chaos higher. Burn burn burn, Sing sing sing! Raise your glass and fucking drink drink drink! LOUDER! IF THE WORLD’S ON FIRE — DRINK TO IT! Yeah… keep going. Mama’s proud.
