Lyrics House on Fire - Mob Rules
In
a
world
of
innocence
You
gave
me
shelter
form
the
tempest
In
a
time
of
hope
and
joy
You
always
dedicated
love
to
me
Burning
bridges
everywhere
And
nobody
to
declare
House
on
fire
burnt
my
soul
My
desire
is
getting
cold
House
on
fire
in
my
head
Sick
and
tired
Twenty
one
is
much
too
young
For
a
child
without
a
warning
Poorest
dream
has
come
alive
When
you
died
on
a
cloudy
morning
Burning
bridges
everywhere
And
nobody
to
declare
House
on
fire
burnt
my
soul
My
desire
ist
getting
cold
House
on
fire
in
my
head
Sick
and
tired
In
a
world
of
innocence
When
you
died
on
a
cloudy
morning
Burning
bridges
everywhere
And
nobody
to
declare
House
on
fire
burnt
my
soul
My
desire
is
getting
cold
House
on
fire
in
my
head
Sick
and
tired
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