(Verse 1)
You have me here burning stolen coals
I can’t even call my musing fire my own
You won’t let me
Just keep on abusing me, just losing me
A consuming fire, flame like a match
So easily extinguishable and we’d be free
But that would mean setting the flint trigger down
Hun, I’m too trigger happy for that
Funny little rush, so hun, let’s just hush
Keep it to yourself
While I play with the blaze
Torch this pretty little house on stilts
(Chorus)
Some say the world will end in fire,
I’m standing here to agree
I've tasted of sweet desire
And you can expect a pretty little fee
I’ll hold with those who favor fire.
Watch their dreams go up in smoke
But if it had to perish twice,
I’d light a match with a single stroke.
I think I know enough of hate
That burning myself would suffice.
I know that you enjoy light shows
This is one where we'll both pay the ultimate price.
(Verse 2)
You think this is a cute little game
You think it’s okay to be playing God
Some Jesus Christ Superstar
Sorry hun, obviously we aren’t singin’ harmony
You’ve got wrong pitch, wrong key, wrong sheet of music
Stick with the script, then maybe sing a bar
Till you can get with the program, keep that trap shut
Or we’ll close the curtain on you
Forgot to tell you you’re in the wrong Act
You can stop playing ‘holier than thou’
I’m done playing your petty disciple
Almighty, maybe it’s time you watch your back
(Bridge)
Now this fire starting in my heart
Burns through another chapter
I visit those memories
Days when I thought I couldn’t be happier
(Chorus)
Some say the world will end in fire,
I’m standing here to agree
I've tasted of sweet desire
And you can expect a pretty little fee
I’ll hold with those who favor fire.
Watch their dreams go up in smoke
But if it had to perish twice,
I’d light a match with a single stroke.
I think I know enough of hate
That burning myself would suffice.
I know that you enjoy light shows
This is one where we'll both pay the ultimate price.
(Bridge)
Now this fire starting in my heart
Burns through another chapter
I visit those memories
Days when I thought I couldn’t be happier
We’ve run our course
Time to get on with our lives
Or maybe someone must be crucified
Time to for one of us to step aside
Or maybe it’s time for one of us to be crucified

Wow. I love this. An original composition?
ReplyDeletewith the exception of Robert Frost's poem 'Fire & Ice' that's intertwined in the chorus, yuppers :)
ReplyDeleteAn amazing one at that. :)
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