Fire and metal will meet tonight Fire and metal we will unite Fire and metal will meet tonight Fire and metal they will ignite Fire and metal will ignite
one By starlight, the heaviest horizon Magnetic mirrors, scattered body slow(?) A chaos of metal, river of fire Unlighted crossing(?) (the countless) blue and glows(??) Heavy metal, black and
to __________ But now I know why I'm takin' this fire, fire, fire. Give me your guns And keep your stupid roses (And keep your stupid, stupid roses aah) Give me your guns And
'm coming from Fire bomb... Fire bomb Seems cold but baby no it doesn't have to be, Microwaving a metal tragedy Watching it burning, it's beautiful and it's blue and
of broken bottles And my night stands are full of open bibles I think about more than I forget But I don't go around fire expecting not to sweat And
in the metal room Stalking satisfaction They got 'em packaged up for love and money Tattooed tots and chrome spike bunnies Check my conscience at the dmz And
in a love embrace Fire all of your guns at once And explode into space I like smoke and lightning Heavy metal thunder Racing with the wind And the feeling
in a love embrace Fire all of your guns at once And explode into space I like smoke and lightnin' Heavy metal thunder Racing in the wind And the feeling
town There's sleeping bags and fire And it's getting down to the wire So grab yourself a spot and settle down awhile 'Cause it's getting hard to think And
d had enough of the pond and the meadow and the whole stinking scene, so he ran off to Los Angeles and joined a Heavy Metal band. And what about Bruce
grew and spouted little bitty dust balls made of fire. And these soon enough descended down the lines and finally ended at the screams of joy and pain and
collapse, stumble, and fumble, just like drunk hoes. [Chorus] (X2) [Verse Two: Layzie Bone:] Biz got the extra green and nicotine and Krayzie off that sin, Me and
chuck tightly wound as fuck till the fire marshalls come shut Fire marshall ground 'em up I guess you should just shut the fuck up and stop fucking around and
indicted for base Get weight, a little cake try to buy them a place Either raw, ain't safes on, firing eight And mine, nigga, I don't fire 'em straight
And cut out a door In my new living room floor The porch light is so bright That I will quickly sneak Down the dark metal shape Of the rusty fire escape
light Nothing ever grows In this rotting old hole And everything is stunted and lost And nothing really rocks And nothing really rolls And nothing's ever worth the cost And
on me and get clapped Front on him and get clapped Front on us and get clapped You get clapped n**** Front on me and get clapped Front on him and get