Front Burner

Takin' every town by storm with the shots that he calls
There's never time to be warned he's got the world by the balls
He'll only charge a fee
He just lives to be free
And if your feelin' lucky, just give him a call

They obey his every command, he's the lord of the land
He's the one with the fire in his eyes

Front burner
Front burner

Wanted by the law in a thirteen state alarm
Ya tell his whole life story by the tattoo's on his arms

Come On
He's like a heart attack, he'll send a chill up and down your back
Nobody can stop him, they just turn and run

Come On Run

He's comin' after you tonite ya better lock your door
And when ya think he's had enough, he comin' back for more
He'll get ya in his spell, and then he'll make you sour your body
To finance his private war

Front burner
Front burner
Front burner
Front burner
Front burner
Front burner
Yeah!



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Tornillo, Walter Fortune, David Dipietro, Erik Ferro
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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