Lets go. Its Kat . Im back . More Fire Operator, something aint right I need you to send me someone to save me tonight My body is burning up, this
Hey, they call me the fireman, that's my name Makin' my rounds all over town Puttin' out old flames Hey, well, everybody'd like to have what I've got
I don't really wanna hurt nobody I just wanna live my life Feel me, c'mon baby (Elite) Where we at baby? Let's get it, c'mon How many niggas ever seen
I'm the Fireman Fire, F-Fireman I got that fire I'm hollering I got that fire come and try me and You can spark it up and I'ma put you out You can spark
Why, oh why Lemon firebrigade, why? Why, oh why Lemon firebrigade, why? Why, oh why Lemon firebrigade, why? Why, oh why Lemon firebrigade, why?
They call me the fireman That's my name Makin' my rounds all over town Puttin' out old flames Well everybody'd like to have what I've got I can cool
Hee, dag m'n lieve kleine meid Weet je nog wie ik ben Welja 't is al een hele tijd Vreemd, dat jij me nu nog kent Ik ben de man die jou heeft verlaten
Cast your mind back ten years To the girl who's next to me in school If I put me hand upon her leg She hit me with a rule Though tomorrow won't be long
From the hand of a government man Came these papers Came these signs Came these good things From this machinery hums come Oiled and whirling Fast, strong
A forged silhouette on concrete And there lands the template A man his church A mind and its state Made just for battle His emotions he hides He's sweating
I'm the paint on the road The weight of your load With the cracked glass ground Fuck it An itch in your brain In the drain shootin' rain I'm the flame
How to say it When it don't come I'm not tryin' to be vague But silent anyway Confusion With a smile and a sigh I'm glad for a friend Though they really
Locked in to a dream Step by step Crawling but static Unchanged, unchanged Locked into emotion Finely tuned, aching to escape Harmful, harmless Unfounded
captain, there are doubts regarding your ability to lead them the men lead them there are doubts in your ability there's too many blanks in your analogies
With the message comes pain With the dreams come sadness With the emptiness comes reality Staring me in the eye With the contact comes questions With
This is my key And I have seen This is my cup An eye on the land This is my house By the river And a lonesome pine Sighs resign This is my land And
me the night my compadre Raymond we were jumping fences jumping for freedom Ray says, "Hey Watt stop here a second." I said, "Hear her out in New Haven
Silence to regain composure or rather music to soothe Maybe a little magic could help things, could turn around Freeze this mood for now, hold tight till