Patent leather mama lick those lips

Strawberry gloss so nice

Brick smile mister

Razor blades shiny color your eyes

Have you got a sister

Does she know what's going on while you ride?

Tell it to the sun chief

Has he got a warrior for a wife?

Drag your lover down now

To the wharf to make love with the rats

Quit acting like a fool you, bruise up like an apple nine days past

And it's like charm

And it's like grace to be gone from this place

Cause we're waiting for the fire

The fire to stop bleeding

Yeah, we're waiting for the fire

The fire to stop breathing

Suitcase full of handbags

Wallet mad of gator ready to bite

Pages of a novel

White and black with red laced between the lines

Detonating woman oozing from left dripping from the right

Laying like a soldier

After he has lost his final fight

Decorate the ceiling

With streamers wrap the lovers up in your life

Just another party

Always know exactly who to invite

And all the harm to be true to love someone who is you

Cause we're waiting for the fire

The fire to stop bleeding

Yeah, we're waiting for the fire

The fire to stop breathing

Don't you know?

Don't you really really wanna know?

Who you gonna play when you go into the get go?

Is it right?

Is it right right in front of you?

Didn't you have a clue what you really wanna do?

Who's got the sprain in their hand?

Who's got the twist of the wrist

Who's got the crack in their back?

I'm not the one with the list

Who's got the sprain in their hand?

Who's got the twist of the wrist?

Who's got the crack in their back?

I'm not the one with the list

We're waiting for the fire

Yeah, we're waiting for the fire

Yeah, we're waiting for the fire

Yeah, we're waiting for the fire