Stolen Fire (Prometheus) [2023 Remastered Version]
A new body to sell
The funeral spell
Being dancing in a hell
Was a pretty way to say
"We'll throw you from the throne
At the start of the clock
The time is just a joke
A better spelled song"
Intentionally spilling drops
Of fancy glamorous book thoughts
The crowd was party colorful bombs
Was an easy way to be
Like them
They used to follow the rules
All the hair and the shoes
A designer skin suit and the fame
Yeah, them
Who made a deal with the devil
A hazard dance in its tongue
Speaking voices of evil and the sore
We came to rob the crown
With leather jacket traps
'cause moving down the chair
Is and old fashioned joke
The really whitest teeth
Your hairstyle is a sin
That makes you lose your real
Yeah, You don't even have a sight
And this time the scepter is mine
Like them
They used to follow the rules
All the hair and the shoes
A designer skin suit and the fame
Yeah, them
Who made a deal with the devil
A hazard dance in its tongue
Speaking voices of evil and this song again
Pretention don't force us to be like
Like them
They used to follow the rules
All the hair and the shoes
A designer skin suit and the fame
Yeah, them
Who made a deal with the devil
A hazard dance in its tongue
Speaking voices of evil and this sore again
The funeral spell
Being dancing in a hell
Was a pretty way to say
"We'll throw you from the throne
At the start of the clock
The time is just a joke
A better spelled song"
Intentionally spilling drops
Of fancy glamorous book thoughts
The crowd was party colorful bombs
Was an easy way to be
Like them
They used to follow the rules
All the hair and the shoes
A designer skin suit and the fame
Yeah, them
Who made a deal with the devil
A hazard dance in its tongue
Speaking voices of evil and the sore
We came to rob the crown
With leather jacket traps
'cause moving down the chair
Is and old fashioned joke
The really whitest teeth
Your hairstyle is a sin
That makes you lose your real
Yeah, You don't even have a sight
And this time the scepter is mine
Like them
They used to follow the rules
All the hair and the shoes
A designer skin suit and the fame
Yeah, them
Who made a deal with the devil
A hazard dance in its tongue
Speaking voices of evil and this song again
Pretention don't force us to be like
Like them
They used to follow the rules
All the hair and the shoes
A designer skin suit and the fame
Yeah, them
Who made a deal with the devil
A hazard dance in its tongue
Speaking voices of evil and this sore again
Credits
Writer(s): Abigaíl Cortés, David Martinez, Mario Rodriguez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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