Lyrics Firecracker - Charlie Fink
Been
told
you
no
good
That
a
job
that
you
hate
Belongs
in
a
special
part
of
hell.
It
was
a
feeling
I
knew
More
than
I
wanted
to:
Working
in
a
Manchester
Business
Hotel.
Rushing
you
plate
To
room
108
On
new
year's
eve
2005.
I
gave
two
short
knocks
And
you
opened
up,
Not
so
standard
business-hotel
type.
But
sometimes
your
future
is
waiting
for
you
Behind
a
hotel
room
door.
I
had
spent
20
years
not
living
my
life
And
that
wasn't
my
life
anymore.
I
saw
your
guitar
case,
Asked
if
you
play.
You
said,
"No,
it's
where
I
keep
my
machine
gun."
I
used
to
tour
with
a
band
But
ever
since
I
switched,
Nobody
ever
asks
for
a
refund.
You
stand
for
the
tree,
Lean
in
to
see.
Hey,
where
you
goin',
Do
you
smoke?
I
couldn't
believe,
This
was
happening
to
me
When
you
pulled
out
a
joint
from
your
coat.
But
sometimes
your
future
is
offered
to
you
rolled
up
in
a
cigarette.
I
had
spent
20
years
not
living
my
life
Right
till
that
moment
we
met.
And
it
was
like
a
firecracker,
Watched
from
a
prison
yard.
Sitting
in
that
hotel
bedroom,
Listening
to
you
play
guitar.
Oh
it
was
like
a
firecracker.
Oh
it
was
like
a
firecracker.
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