Lyrics:
Desperately wanting and out of control
Dancing on winds of desire
Oh even the deadly shades of night
Won't let me hide from her eyes of fire
Curtain
miles then slow it down,
Radar trap, Barney Fife,
Don't hold that brown bag up to high!
[Chorus]
Tailgates down around the fire,
New shotgun
He drove the celestial team
He was the Lord of the fire
He made the hollow skin
From the fire
He controls the vigor of the steam
And hardness
Well, the morning that I met you baby, I could feel the heat
My blood started fallin' from my head down to my feet
You started a fire way deep down
(I've) hung around with big shots
Never knew love was in the sights
I guess I missed the target
Caught up in a different line of fire
But I
black, don't need black
Our eyes ain't black, I own black
Own everything black
Six in the morn'
Fire in the street
Burn, baby, burn
That's all I
Give me fuel for the fire burning when I yearn these lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphs my fingertips start to write
Get familiar with Cartwright
El tirón y el empujón
¿Quién maniobrará este control masivo
Que influye en la realidad?
Y aquí estoy pensando en ti
Todo cae en un cuadro perfecto
Nah, you don't know me
Lightning above and a fire below me
You cannot catch me, cannot hold me
You cannot stop, much less control me
When it
Los Angeles approach control
This is Cessna 0281-Echo-119.3, over
Cessna 81-Echo, Los Angeles approach control, roger, go ahead
Cessna 81-Echo is
Confusion is to commotion
What love is to our devotion
Imperceptibly big
Big as the ocean
And equally hard to control
So save your predictions
never mention
The one the voice in the back of my head says that I don't deserve
Come fire, come water, come karma
We're all in transition
The wheel
bleeding freedom through the stitches in my skin
Oh, steady
Aim, ready
Go, fire away
I lost control along the way
I got shot down by the ricochet
And you call this crowd control
Well, let me break it down for you
The fire in your veins is just a joke you tell yourself
Another way to cut the cost,
sweating the skin right off my bones
On a bed of fire I'm choking on the smoke that fills my home
The wrecking ball is rushing
Witness your blushing
Clear skies ahead
Sun's fire red
Setting over the horizon
I slumber after fighting
Cuz my radar sees through
Any ounce of doubt in the same view
My
You're my favorite kind of high
Rushin' through me like a fire
And I need you to know
I say I won't, but I do
When it comes to lovin' you
I don't have
ooooh, my hearts on fire.
ohh, mmmh on fire.
burn burn.
i saw you foxy boy walkin thru the joint
you had somethin dangerous about you boy,
you trie
taking control of me
There's a fire taking control of you
There's a fire taking control of you
There's a fire taking control of me
(hah)
Comin' in hot
Comin' in hot (hah)
Feel the fire, let it go
Take it higher, lose control, oh
Feel the fire, let it go
Take it higher, lose
Wherever I go you know she's there
And she takes possession she has control
Next to you I can touch the fire
And when the fever takes a hold
Next
slaving sweating the skin right off my bones
On a bed of fire I'm choking on the smoke that fills my home
The wrecking ball is rushing
Witness your
black, don't need black
Our eyes ain't black, I own black
Own everything black
Six in the morn'
Fire in the street
Burn, baby, burn
That's all I
Shower in the dark day
Clean sparks diving down
Cool in the waterway
Where the baptized drown
Naked in the cold sun
Breathing life like fire
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