made me crawl Oh, oh oh, the sweetest thing With a tongue of fire She turned me to straw Oh oh, the sweetest thing You know I got black eyes But they burn
to run but she made me crawl Oh oh oh, the sweetest thing Eternal fire, she turned me to straw Oh oh, the sweetest thing You know I got black eyes But they burn
to run but she made me crawl Oh oh oh, the sweetest thing Eternal fire, she turned me to straw Oh oh, the sweetest thing I know I got black eyes But they burn
like worms Smoke weed, now I'm sure, nigga it's my turn I fire on ya azz, dem hollow-tips burn, baby burn I'm screamin' "Fuck the cops!", 'fore I 'round
right? When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn
dawg, get to pumpin' "In Da Club, " it's on I wink my eye at ya chick, if she smile, she gone If the roof on fire, man Just let it burn If you talkin
fan It's true, Shay changed, the man is berzerk Make like Pedro and throw your manager in the dirt Yo the fire never died, it just burned inside me Saw
In the still of my heart There's a fire that burns my sole's desire Touching me, like the sun here and now I give my love so faithfully that I will always
fire Kisses of fire Kisses of fire, burning, burning I'm at the point of no returning Kisses of fire, sweet devotions Caught in a land-slide of emotions Kisses of fire, burning
worth it to let me die? i'm still standing? [Chorus:] but i set fire to the rain, watched it pour as i touched your face, well, it burned while i cried
tiptoeing and ambling What am i to do with all this fire? (I'd like to hate you but I could never hate you) Why are you still with me in this red space
let it shine on me Can't get a way to forget my tears This is the way I feel good Give me a reason to come back to you Fire still burning inside of
And I hear this calling Still you don't seem so far at all And I hear this calling Not falling victim to the fire that burns inside of me Though
be so sweet or flow enough to sustain two hundred nine tomorrow's rise and I'm alone again please not this way so sweet on my tounge it burns away an
And I hear this calling still you don't seem so far at all And I hear this calling out Not falling victim to the fire that burns inside of me though
Only tell me that you still want me here When you wander off out there To those hills of dust and hard winds that blow In that dry white ocean alone Lost