| Who’s spark lit the fire? |
| We don’t need to know.
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| But the fire did spread to the most unfortunate souls.
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| With your eyes wide open, your ears tuned to the sound,
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| You’ll hear a fire is coming. |
| You can feel it in this ground.
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| With your best guest flummoxed, you got schooled by the sound.
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| You can hear a fire is coming, you can feel it in this ground.
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| If the fire is looking for a certain gas,
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| Fat will do nicely, cut from the past.
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| With your eyes wide open,
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| You get cleaned by the sound.
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| You got a strange life coming,
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| You can feel in this town.
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| With your best guest flummoxed,
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| You got fooled by the sound.
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| You hear a fire is coming,
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| You can feel it in this ground.
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| The most fortunate ones, the most fortunate ones…
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| You won’t get what you pay for, for, for, for…
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| Four, three, two, one…
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| With your eyes wide open,
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| Your ears tuned to the sound,
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| You hear a fire is coming.
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| You can feel it in this ground.
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| With your best guess flummoxed,
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| You get fooled by the sound.
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| You can hear a fire is coming,
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| You can feel it in this town. |