Fire - Krokus

You’ve got no real ambitions

You’re just hanging around

All you try to do

Is keep from falling down

You feel so sick and tired

Nothing left to see

I hear you calling and calling

Oh lord what you’re doing to me

Fire, fire is what you need

Fire, fire, we’ve got it for you till you bleed

It’s no bed of roses

To be in a desert so long

All those silly drawbacks

You take them one by one

Nobody shares your burden

They only say you’re blind

We try to give you power

To leave your dead life behind

Fire, fire is what you need

Fire, fire, we’ve got it for you till you bleed