The introduction to his heartache began as a child So it's no wonder that he grew up to be so wild So he protected his feelin's in walls he imagined But
Fire in your eyes you seek It's always what you've lost Left alone on a cold dark street It wasn't what you've hoped for Breakaway from the clouds you
Hot on the run from the grip of the power game The man who leads the way, the man who leads the way Shell in it?s box from his home that they?ll never
She's a thorn - like a spike but i just cannot brush her aside she holds her hands up high - with quivering fingers watch her cringe - afraid of my might
In a word to the wisdom tooth To tell, or not, the truth, yeah So open up and say, "Ahh", men Well, rinse cup, and spit again Forked tongue in double
Why not just skin me like a Yankee pig? This neo-Nazi stuff just ain't my gig Still ain't sure what you had in mind I picked it from the stench you left
It's just another night I stare at a star I think about, I wonder how you are I cannot escape you No, I can't put out the fire in my heart I don't feel
(lyrics: j. harte, music: b. walker) (chorus) Put a little fire in your body tonight. Get a little higher... ?®til the feeling is right. Put away the
Intro: We got it, we got it, we got it going on, and yo we got it, we got it, now march to the drums, YO Verse I We got it going on, 300 million strong
There's no way to write it, there's no way to fight it And I kick and scream but you got me despite it And I got my pride so I begin to hide it Like fire
Somethings Are Temporary, Somethings Change Somethings You Never Know Are Just Fadin' Away I Stood In Darkness And I Watched You Leave Sometimes Something
We were burning leaded gasoline Rather fight than switch Found a stack of dirty magazines Hidden in the ditch Making fun of nearly everything That lined
Du hast versagt Zu der Zeit, als die Faust dich traf Einmal nicht pariert Gewartet was passiert Dem Feuer dann, etwas gegengebrannt Mit dem RA
i hear the music and it hurts my head bad now if you don't like it you can play your own hand now it's not the music though, it's not a movement, it
I know it's late to call I don't blame you if you're angry But these are things that only Old lovers understand I remember rainy nights like this when
(steve benson) Producer for bonnie: steve benson Oh I was so in love - then you broke my heart I'll never understand - the rules of love You said to
There's fire in the canyon Rain on the plain And an eerie kind of sadness On the highway today Was it driving together That drove us apart Or did we change
DAVID WILCOX BREAKFAST AT THE CIRCUS 1987 FIRE IN MY BONES Hey hey hey Mmm mmm mmm I've got a fire in my bones Makes me takes me where I'm going The