
Date of issue: 25.09.1995
Song language: English
Burnin' Alive |
Burnin’alive, set my soul on fire |
Runnin’with a gun, this place is gonna burn |
No firewater, or novacaine |
No thunderstorm, no John Wayne |
No kids to rock, nowhere to run |
So watch out 'cause this place is gonna burn |
Burnin’alive, Burnin’alive |
Burnin’alive, Burnin’alive |
They be smokin’your hide, come runnin’wild |
Tell you nothin’to fear, cause the buck stops here! |
He came from a little town called Hope |
And someday, maybe, it’ll go up in smoke |
No firewater, or novacaine, |
No thunderstorm, and no John Wayne |
No kids to rock, nowhere to run |
So watch out, cause this place is gonna burn |
Burnin’alive, Burnin’alive |
Burnin’alive, Burnin’alive |
It’s an all out war, an all out war |
Burnin’alive, Burnin’alive |
Somewhere, there’s a little town called Hope |
and someday, maybe baby, he’ll inhale that smoke! |
Burnin’alive, Burnin’alive |
[Burnin'alive, Burnin’alive |
Burnin’alive, Burnin’alive |
Burnin’alive, Burnin’alive] |
It’s an all out war, an all out war |
Hear the battle roar, it’s an all out war |
Burnin’alive, Burnin’alive |
Watch the place burn down |