Fire
Chris Von Rohr, Fernando Von Arb
You've got no real ambition
You're just a-hanging around
All you try to do
Is keep from falling down
You feel so sick and tired
Nothing left to see
I hear you calling and calling
Oh Lord, what you doing to me?
Fire, fire is what you need, yeah
Fire, fire we've got it for you 'til you bleed
It's no bed of roses
To be in a desert so long
All those silly drawbacks
You take them one by one
Nobody shares your burden
They only say you're blind
We try to give you power
To leave your dead life behind
Fire, fire is what you need, yeah
Fire, fire we've got it for you 'til you bleed