in the fire, we're lost in the flame Dancing in the fire, well nothing stays the same Into the fire Into the fire Into the fire Into the fire
Traduction: Venin. Into The Fire.
the fire, We're lost in the falme. Dancing in the fire, Well nothing stays the same! INTO THE FIRE! INTO THE FIRE! INTO THE FIRE! INTO THE FIRE! INTO
s why my bars are full of broken bottles And my night stands are full of open Bibles I think about more than I forget But I don't go around fire expecting
fucking sick Of looking at 'em You swore you've never hit 'em Never do nothing to hurt 'em Now you're in each other's face Spewing venom And these words
head Wanna know why you can't identify with what I just said You never listen you just talk until your face turn red I spit venom and send'em into a
[Tipton] The father's son, thy kingdom come, electric ecstasy, Deliver us from all the fuss and give us sanctuary. Lead us all into arena, magnificent
strips your reign Assasinate the living flame So what now? Where do I head? When you think it's all said and done Venom of a life insane Bites into
man Once proud and fearless men With desire in their eyes Lost strong and fruitful lives To self-indulgent ties Their souls were dipped in venom And put into
stapping it (set on fire)) for de kalder mig alle vild worldwide chopper (cause they all call me wild worldwide chopper) (Alabama) [Yelawolf] What if I ran into
New York City scene I smother ya like a Mother that doesn't want her kid to inhale Tortorous abortion, bodily forcin' you into Hell Snortin' and exhale fire
're gettin' fuckin' sick of lookin' at 'em You swore you'd never hit 'em, never do nothing to hurt 'em Now you're in each others face spewing venom in
why my bars are full of broken bottles And my night stands are full of open bibles I think about more than I forget But I don't go around fire expecting
on fire)) for de kalder mig alle vild worldwide chopper (cause they all call me wild worldwide chopper) (Alabama) [Yelawolf] What if I ran into you wit
niggas from the past to present is sayin', "Next is Vishis" I'm, one of the illest, the realest feel it Competition isn't existence because I got venomous
Anger and passion permanent temper tantrum S & M rocks the spot that's the anthem Supposed to fall back into depression but i can't-um Having a ball
