Lyrics Firebomb - Chrome

Firebomb

In your burning light leather
You’re a firebomb
With your handles smokin'
You’re on fire
Not a flaw, not a mess
You’re way on top
Like a classic car
A firebomb
You got your father worried
Your mother uptight
In a fire moon winter
She’s my love
Not a flaw, not a mess
You’re way on top
Like a classic car
A firebomb
The way you finger my flame
You’re a fireball
The way you blow out my brain
You’re a fireball
Not a flaw, not a mess
You’re way on top
Like a classic car
A firebomb