| It’s only two o’clock and the temperature’s beginning to soar
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| And all around the city you see the walking wounded and the living dead
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| It’s never been this hot and I’ve never been so bored
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| And breathing is just no fun anymore
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| Then I saw you like a summer dream
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| And you’re the answer to every prayer that I ever said
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| I saw you like a summer dream
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| And you’re the answer to every prayer that I ever said
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| You can feel the pulse of the pavement racing like a runaway horse
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| The subways are sizzling and the skin of the streets is gleaming with sweat
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| I’ve seen you sitting on the steps outside
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| And you were looking so restless and reckless and lost
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| I think it’s time for you to come inside
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| I’ll be waiting here with something that you’ll never forget
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| I think it’s time for you to come inside
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| I’ll be waiting here with something that you’ll never forget
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| Chorus:
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| Come on, come on and there’ll be no turning back
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| You were only killing time and it’ll kill you right back
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| Come on, come on, it’s time to burn up the fuse
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| You got nothing to do and even less to lose
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| You got nothing to do and even less to lose
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| So wander down to the ancient hallway, taking the stairs only one at a time
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| Follow the sound of my heartbeat now
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| I’m in the room at the top, you’re at the end of the line
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| So open the door and lay down on the bed, the sun is just a ball of desire
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| And I wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
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| Out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
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| Out of the frying pan and into the fire
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| And I wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
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| Out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
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| Out of the frying pan and into the fire
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| And into the fire, fire, fire, and into the fire, fire, fire
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| And into the fire, fire, fire, and into the fire
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| (Solo)
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| It’s only two o’clock and the temperature’s beginning to soar
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| And all around the city you see the walking wounded and the living dead
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| It’s never been this hot and I’ve never been so bored
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| And breathing is just no fun anymore
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| Then I saw you like a summer dream
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| And you’re the answer to every prayer that I ever said
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| I saw you like a summer dream
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| And you’re the answer to every prayer that I ever said
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| Chorus
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| And into the, and into the, and into the
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| And into the fire, fire, fire, and into the fire, fire, fire
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| And into the fire, fire, fire, and into the fire
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| (Solo)
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| And into the fire, fire, fire, and into the fire, fire, fire
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| And into the fire (fire, fire), fire! |