Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Firepile , by - Throwing Muses. Song from the album Red Heaven, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 09.08.1992
Record label: 4AD
Song language: English
Firepile |
| This is him, when I begin |
| Call him tied, call him taken |
| Call him anything but shaken |
| Call him wasted, call him shaved |
| Call him anything by made |
| Call that firepile a home |
| Don’t give away the end |
| I come back |
| I rush to wait |
| Where the pavement starts to crack |
| I put my foot down |
| The sidewalk’s so hot |
| Think of all the junk |
| I could lay my hands on |
| Purify my heart |
| That firepile’s your home |
| Your baby’s running faster |
| Count the times I left my clothes out |
| Count the tires one more time |
| Count the times I let the air out |
| That firepile’s your home |
| And you’re mine |