Climb on, climb on aboard Giving it a little bit more Don't stop We've had to cross the line Despite the fact our feet dipped in the fire We push
any other way Climbin' on, climb on aboard Giving it a little bit more Climbin' on, climb on aboard Giving it a little bit more Climbin' on, climb on
like hol' up, hol' up Yeah, it's Chamillionaire, the Mix Tape Messiah And right now, I am the Man on Fire Representing for Houston Texas, invading the air waves On
Don't get too close I might take a swipe And friendly fire still burns Friendly fire still burns Friendly fire still burns Friendly fire still burns This friendly fire
Do we inhabit some micro-space And interface through wires. Dance on a printed circuit board Throw the software to the fires. My memory's slim --- so
heart away? Yeah I heard what you said. A friend of a friendly strangers at the party never paid. And you're stopped as I turn you on. I'll keep talking
up-hol' up (*talking*) Yeah, it's Chamillionaire the Mix Tape Messiah And right now, I am the Man on Fire Representing for Houston Texas, invading the air waves On
On the telephone On the message board On the toilet wall Telemarket poll By sign language By a pigeon carriage By pressing red Fastest thumbs in the west
Do we inhabit some micro-space and interface through wires. Dance on a printed circuit board throw the software to the fires. My memory's slim ---
Unexpected...suddenly...as if from nowhere they appear, the monks are wearing fire-coloured gowns, their faces, friendly but determined, are hidden behind
: Do we inhabit some micro-space and interface through wires. Dance on a printed circuit board throw the software to the fires. My memory's slim ---
On the telephone On the message board On the toilet wall Telemarket poll By sign language By a pigeon carriage By pressing red Fastest thumbs in the
-hol' up (*talking*) Yeah, it's Chamillionaire the Mix Tape Messiah And right now, I am the Man on Fire Representing for Houston Texas, invading the air waves On
