Fire It Up

Coursing through my veins like gasoline
So I hit the ground running

Fingers grab your thought to calm my disses
Fuck are we having fun yet?

Falling down now!
Take the posin before it destroys us!
Falling down now!
Fates are rising here come the hellions

Fire it fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinster sinster sceen
Firs it fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up well dance on you
Dance on your fucking grave!

Breath it in your lungs
Like nicotine
Soaking into your blood as the
Hands of death rip you like a fucking disses
Said are we having fun yet?

Falling down now!
Take the posin before it destroys us!
Falling down now!
Fates are rising here come the hellions

Fire it fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinster sinster sceen
Firs it fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up well dance on you
Dance on your fucking grave!

Dance!
C'mon!
Coursing through my veins like gasoline!

Fire it fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinster sinster sceen
Firs it fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up well dance on you
Dance on your fucking grave!

Fire it fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinster sinster sceen
Firs it fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up well dance on you
Dance on your fucking grave!

C'mon!
Coursing through my veins like gasoline!



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Cotela, Brandon Saller, Craig Mabbitt, Matthew Mc Closkey, Thomas Bell, Robert Ortiz, Michael Money, Bryan Money, Julien Jorgenson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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