She´s a thorn - like a spike but i just cannot brush her aside she holds her hands up high - with quiver in fingers
watch her gringe - afraid of my might strapped down in a chair- blinded by the headlights she might feel a bit scarified - it´s the ultimate stinger
so- lets skip the limbo and cut to the chase let´s light up your wire
Fire in the hole I gotta blow you up inside baby fire in the hole i´m gonna make you my blazing lady fire in the hole
theres a sound - i dont like pounding at the door when i´m pumped up and psyched so few could understand the way that i show my lovin´
hold it back - for a while we have to getr the timing just right gotta let the -OH!- gate-crashers in just when we´re starting to crackle
so burn with me baby let´s blow up the night lighting up the wire
fire in the hole the fuse is lit and we´re ready to go fire in the hole locked and loaded and about to blow
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