Lyrics:
us to rest
Fight fire with fire
Ending is near
Fight fire with fire
Bursting with fear
We all shall die
Time is like a fuse, short
us to rest
Fight fire with fire
Ending is near
Fight fire with fire
Bursting with fear
We all shall die
Time is like a fuse, short
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
with their cakes give you full depression
So much gatekeeping you couldn't even escape
Through the fire exit!
Ay, ay!
How many artists die everyday?
How
Who designed the snowflake
Who made the planet spin
Who came up with new born babies skin
Who created seasons
The cycle of rebirth
Who
determine
Her child's fate?
The child started fires
His father was a drunk
He met the wrong girl
And got married to junk
The artist drew a letter
I'm stainless
Tempered by earth and flame
Mixed with time and pain
Ingrained with higher purpose know the worth of my name
Any product I done came
untrue
I was more than just a God
I ruled over sea, air and land
with a twist of my wrist
Your blood was in the sand
Oh what an Artist Dies in me
Oh what
I got that fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire on the dance floor
I got that fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
The illest
飲み干せ just like ディオニュソス
片手に酒 もう片手にテュルソス
透明なクリスタルグラス中 揺れる芸術
芸術も酒 飲めば酔うぜ fool
You dunno, you dunno, you dunno
What to do with
I'ma show you 別の
Falling, falling
The sun is burning black
Falling falling
It's beating on my back
With a fire (fire)
With a fire (fire)
Falling falling
I think about them
Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot
It's too loud
Three's not a crowd all up in it
Slow fire
Oh, misty eye of the mountain below
Keep careful watch of my brothers' souls
And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke
Keep watching over
Falling, falling
The sun is burning black
Falling falling
It's beating on my back
With a fire (fire)
With a fire (fire)
Falling falling
artist, artist
businessman, businessman
engineer, engineer
fire fighter, fire fighter
journalist, journalist
photographer, photographer
Instability pulls you under
Fragile concepts
leave you with doubts
As you feel the upside coming down
Calculations breaking down
Rash decisions have
Cause when I look inside my heart and I tell the truth to me
Loud and clear my soul cries out with total honesty
I need the fire, fire, fire to keep me
your laughter and dead to the core
There's a dragon with matches that's loose on the town
Takes a whole pail of water just to cool him down
Fire
and seafarers,
Artists and dreamers
Who need to be close, close to the light
They need to be in danger of burning by fire
And I, I want to get there
I, I want
One, two, three
Slip out the back before those
Handlers get too tight on you
I light my own fires now
I light my own fires now
Slip in this
the
Artist just gimme some lighter
All the girls dem that love
And respect Sean Paul, unuh scream out
Yeah! More fire, more fire
Say, "Gwan Sean Paul!" more
She's just a girl, and she's on fire
Hotter than a fantasy, lonely like a highway
She's living in a world and it's on fire
Filled with catastrophe
Wooh!
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only you would listen
To what he has to say
There are songs of wisdom
There are songs
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