I guess the lies called your name again The black you keep inside Reared its ugly head again I wash my hands this time If I never see your face again
翻訳: 燃料. 再び.
at a massive grave site my life was all staged I thought I was a pioneer but every corpse is screaming out "there's hope again... there's fuel again...
it's dark i see through the smoke we breathe it's loud i can't hear the songs we play play fast everything keeps going slow taken down to size i'm feeling
I put myself on a limb And I feel it giving way from the weight of the rain If I brake or I bend I get myself together again, put my face to the wind
some g-shit Low clip, pop gun, hot toast, noodle shit You a little noodle drip, watch a shark eat the fish Ever seen piranha, it's like the movie jaws again
time Ring, ring The old church bell The bride and her love Seeking guidance from above Amber waves of grain bow in the prairie wind I'm hearing Willie singing on the radio again
in the night full sky, fuel shy Don't you recognize, I'll rock the boat again I'm getting scurvy, bad Don't you recognize, I'll rock the boat again I
As beautiful as fire against the evening sky You fuel the lost desire, I no longer wanna die Take me by the hand and see beyond the lie Strip away the
And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve all this tension Dispensin' me sentence is gettin' the stress that's been eatin' me Recently off of this chest and I rest again
sells and it helps in itself to relieve All this tension dispensin' these sentences Gettin this stress that's been eatin' me recently off of this chest And I rest again
double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot) Yeah, now check your stove top before you take a listen And make sure beans don't burn in the kitchen These cast iron figures just ain't fuel
the party like you wouldn't believe Get everybody goin they'll be gone with the wind Go all around the world come back and do it again I can really
was so scared and so in love then And so lost in all of you that I had seen But no one ever talked in the darkness No voice ever added fuel to the fire
!" Some planks I tore from the cabin floor and I lit the boiler fire. Some coal I found that was lying around and I heaped the fuel higher. The flames
Slam rhymes on concrete, mash em up in car garages Cadillac spin, open magazines, vibe again You're jealous stare lickin, paws like you're rin-tin-tin I'm back again
