Текст песни Fire - Suburban Legends

Let me spit, stick straight to the point
It was a hot summer night, so pass a joint
You clowns think that living in a van
Will being you blow well I got an another plan

Alright then let's make things exciting
I'm broke as hell so your money I'll be hiding
I cut my losses and my credit is so thin
Cuz I laugh all the way from playing in a band

Swallow my pride night after night
I gave you everything I take only whats right

Screams, "Fire! Fire!"
As the flames just keep growing higher, higher
(Higher, Higher)

Ease back for a second
Think more of than yourself
We've got our lives in that box
And it's all about to melt
At 2am got woken from our sleep
With our world on fire in the middle of the street

You think we're making money
But that joke it isn't funny
When you life is on the line
When we're a slutty band that's living in a van
That's going down down down in a blaze of glory

Light the match that takes me too higher
Throwing gasoline on to the...

You killed my pride night after night
I gave you everything I take only whats right