Backfire کے بول

You gave the same reply again While I was still chasing huricanes, No use to shelter from the rain Making us prisoners is up to you Still the same, I tried to say I tried to prove, I tried the same You gave the same reply again While I still chasing huricanes No use it's just the ball and chain backfire is up to you Coz you push me straight away I'm not covered to feel the rain I'm a perfect pervert I'm a fake I'm not living upon your taste