Paroles de Red Raw & Sore

Once more to the fire Burn your fingers on your desire Once more to the skin Where your poison soul will twist within Despair turns to despise Your reality is fed by lies You got your money You got your cash Feed your honey upon your trash You got your fist Your fist in the fire You got your fist Your fist in the fire You're something sad Something special Your something said Something special Your treated mean Your staying keen The moneys in You're made of tin Each carrot finds its feeding hole You work for your body But your body's sold You got your fist Your fist in the fire You got your fist Your fist in the fire You're something sad Something special You're something sad Something special