Poets of the Fall — Fire (Carnival of Rust 2006)
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Fire (Carnival of Rust 2006) Poets of the Fall03:58
Текст песни: Fire (Carnival of Rust 2006)
[Verse 1] It's a bit like a trip, but you hit it with a slip of a tongue Like a whip, and we're sinking It ain't cool to be cool, though you may think it a laudable tool Of self evaluation, of ego cultivation And I'm rolling my eyes like the stones for the lies Is it really all about the size or just a simple vice [Pre-Chorus 1] Oh, and it makes the news Oh, ’cause it sings the blues [Chorus 1] I feel the fire flare alight inside me Higher, so I can see And aspire to survive this fight in spite of Liars and travesty Oh, fire [Verse 2] Did you think that I'd blink, that I'd go and take the ink to your control That I'd sell my soul And does it ring any bells that it sells That we're living out of shells in a shotgun If we couldn't shoot, we'd have to run And finally the cerebral fantasy Better genes and machines, so we can die looking like we're teens Like snapshot scenes in smithereens [Pre-Chorus 2] Oh, and the ones we choose Oh, witch hunting fools [Chorus 2] Fire, flare alight inside me Higher, so I can see And aspire to survive this fight in spite of Liars and travesty Oh, fire [Bridge] Oh, there it is in the news again Look, there it goes singing the blues again (yeah) [Repeat x2] There it is in the news again Look, there it goes singing the blues again [End repeat] There it is in the news again Look, there it goes singing the blues [Chorus 2] [Coda] Fire, return my joy, ’cause I'm so Tired, tired of me Inspire the weary eyed to see the Ire and irony Oh, fire
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