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She's On Fire

Giorgio Moroder

Scarface [Original Soundtrack]

1990

Don't be mistaken by the first impression
And watch out for that innocent expression
(Ooh, ah)
She's not what she seems
(Ooh, ah)
Don't wait

yeah
I'm not done lol

Many take a shot, but many won't prepare for their next move
I'm taking the aim, accelerate it like jet fuel
Leaving

fuels the flights the hospitals the police military and the schools
And yes your taxes are funding my next private jet too
How do you expect us to build

and feel my heartbeat, baby

And you're the one I see right through me
Read my mind
If your love is truly mine
I won't bring you down
(I love the way you

reach my senses deep inside

'cause love ain't so easy to find



Like a child

you play with fuel,

Girl I love the way you talk

nothing matters when

green jumping through these scenes
My wings have wicked escapes that I take to new extremes
Love is a powerful tool and family words can hurt
Honestly

ablaze in the dried
"Leaves Of Grass," I'll grow
and I'll change
There's no such thing as a body
That lives through only one name

Lay me ablaze
I'm fuel

just right
Just watch it dance all through the night
This soulful flame
A burning fire
Fuel for the pyre
From dark will rise
This soulful flame

Burns

Yeah Yeah
Balmainn on em
Only impressed by the check
All on the net trynna check my status
Trynna see how I'm getting to the green
How I'm getting

all alone, fuel to the fire
Melody wrote, chorus is choir
I know you're real in my eyes
Stay still in the night, one day you'll be by my side
I'm not

fuel our fire with the thoughts of desire
Let it go
Cause we're never coming down And we're only getting higher
Oh oh oh
I hope we always stay the same

to the stars to make our claim
Sustained heavy damage in the stratosphere
He said just enough fuel to get us out of here
He fled out to the stars the metal

learnin' how to swallow truth
Train your brain how to stop for fuel
And follow suit
It's time y'all learn to follow suit
Copycats, never follow through
I'm

connection
Your voicemail
Keeps me in jail
While I
Stand by riding the high of
Good days
And subtle waves of you getting me by
And shit
I'm into it
But you're

Listen to the song cry
I say can y'all hear the song cry ain't no more going thru it 
I'm just getting by
Listen to the song cry
Listen to the song cry
I

be surprised by your findings

Get a clue and youtube September Clues
And Judy wood Irrefutable too
The planes look like cartoons
And they played some

(Yeah) She got money in the bank
Lot more fuel left in her tank
Say she ain't takin' no chances
Niggas ain't shit
She got money in the bank
Lot

through to stop me and you, from doing what we need to do
We'll stop and we'll band, under no command, we plan to add some fuel to the fire

You can't burn

to young me
I'd have a lot of shit to say
My demons flash and tap
And dance around me
And my mental state
Drugs and alcohol fuel
The fire that's already

a race to death
Through fuel and sword - triumph and glory
infamous sacrifice of flesh and metal
Intercepts and punishes insanity on an beast
Sentence

America getting caked up
While every day 3000 people never wake up
The rich get richer, the poor catch COVID
They foreclosing homes and the small businesses

a dream when my eyes closed
Tryna keep my head high when my life low
Walking in the shadows when the light low
Need a spark of genius to fuel the lightbulb

Center City

Sole

Bottle of Humans

2000

here is somewhat close to mold. 
This wasted breath will be the death of me all this new shit's getting old. 
Your coca cola eats through metal, kills

and I'm being cruel, using my own pain as a twisted fuel
He's stuck in the past, can't let it go
Haunted by a love that's left him so low
He's hurting