the way) And I'm waiting (Dancing with fire on the edge) I'm waiting (Remembering all of what she said) (With this fire in the head) You stay Silent
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the way and i'm waiting dancing with fire on the edge i'm waiting remembering all of what she said with this fire in the head
the way And I'm waiting Dancing with fire on the edge I'm waiting Remembering all of what she said With this fire in the head
live performances, delivered in a format perfect for lounge-rooms, backyards, BBQ's, cafes, road trips and parties all over the world. This is music
Hold tight, one day morning wake up yawning Break an egg, bust my head, maybe it's a warning Ring on the bell says it's half past eight Keys in my tea
must have lost his mind He should be put away, right away In the corner of the night He handed me his water pipe His eyes were searching Deep inside my head
care (No I.D.) And when you put your arms around me I get the fever that's so hard to bare You give me fever [Rhymefest] Uhh, here go that arrogant, stuffy head
fed Big Moloch and pacified Azrael And joyed up Samael (lucky lackeys) With a knack for cracking the heart of the party And killing the laughter with frosty fire
(No I.D.) And when you put your arms around me I get the fever that's so hard to bare You give me fever [Rhymefest] Uhh, here go that arrogant, stuffy head
