Fire in the hole, I've got something to say to you
Listen up lady stop putting it off
I'm telling you something that's beginning to get to me
It's time to take a seat and talk
Fire in the hole leads to tissue in your hand
As your pride's drippinig down your eyes
A real man would tell you where to go
But this little boy covered up with little lies
I know that I'm thinking it all the time, I know you feel it too
Oh why oh why do girls always cry when you tell them that their past their sell buy
Oh why oh why do girls always cry when everybody knows we're living secret lives
Fire in the whole I've got something to say to you
And it's not exactly pretty news
It's been building up and burning up to boiling point
My head said I had no choice
Fire in the hole leads to everything you love being pushed to hate
Your my sky scraper
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