[Speaking: Jason Cruz]
One, two, three, four!
[Verse 1]
One-oh-one point one Fahrenheit
To some, it's a fever, to her, it's just right
I can't hold her, and she's bringin' me down
Her blood runs hot, but her heart beats cold
She's a devil with an angel's face, I've been told
I think I'll push my luck next time you're around
[Chorus]
Well, I'd walk through fire for you
I'd burn in hell to make it all true
But I never loved anyone else in this world but you
A thousand reasons why I try to prove to you
I'm not the other guy
I don't give a damn what other people think
Ugh!
[Speaking: Jason Cruz]
She walked my way with that sick, fucked up smile
[Verse 2]
A flare for the strange, a temper like a whip
A soft hand clutches a riding crop grip
Smell of latex rubber, it drives me insane
Beat him once, then send him on his way
There's no room in your life for anyone to stay
Engrave your moniker in welts of pain
[Chorus]
Nothing I wouldn't do to prove
To make these words I promised true
I'd rather live my life alone than without you
You know I'd rather die than to fuck this up
Wouldn't get another try
Got one chance, there's nothing I wouldn't do
[Bridge]
You be my master, I'll be your servant
On my knees, I beg to be abused
You can take the skin right off my back
With a riding crop or a leather strap
I'd take it all just to be with you
[Chorus]
Well, I'd walk through fire for you
I'd burn in hell to make it all true
But I never loved anyone else in this world but you
You know I'd rather die than to fuck this up
Wouldn't get another try
You're my virus and I worship you
[Speaking: Jason Cruz]
What's up, guys?
This feels fuckin' good, man
That's all I gotta say about that
Thank you, thank you very much
[Speaking: Jason Cruz]
So, in case you don't fuckin' know already
We're doing a live record
And you guys are gonna be on it tonight
[Crowd Cheering]
[Speaking: Jason Cruz]
Oh-ho-ho, goddamn!
[Speaking: Jason Cruz]
I'll dedicate this song to everyone of you fuckers with a Strung Out tattoo out there