Fire
Give me a hell of a day -- I deserve it
Not the one that was stolen from a greek god
Built from man and brings on
Some day that will kill all lawyers
That burns in every man's death pan
That destroys what addiction can't kill
Good fire fights bad fire
In california fires symbolize this first
When nature waged its little war on us
In the winter when I'm camping
I burn a city down to stay warm
My name was a killer word
My name was a killer word
The first brand was was put on the cattle
The second brand was name
And then it was put on us
My favorite brand is apple
Given from a snake to a girl
Now all he sees is smoke
He doesnt need a watch
But all he needs it a match to be a man
One must escape the [?]
I'll pass you the the torch
Only if you promise never to get it wet
Then we'll be forced to start the whole thing from scratch
Throw your lighters up
That fire will feed you or kill you
Throw your cellphones up
Make that room glow with that fire that keeps us close
Too close for comfort
Some might say distant
Phones were made for talking are made from the tasks of elephants[?]
When I was a kid we told stories around the fire
Mark my words that this is the last story told in fire
My name was a killer word
My name was a killer word
Not the one that was stolen from a greek god
Built from man and brings on
Some day that will kill all lawyers
That burns in every man's death pan
That destroys what addiction can't kill
Good fire fights bad fire
In california fires symbolize this first
When nature waged its little war on us
In the winter when I'm camping
I burn a city down to stay warm
My name was a killer word
My name was a killer word
The first brand was was put on the cattle
The second brand was name
And then it was put on us
My favorite brand is apple
Given from a snake to a girl
Now all he sees is smoke
He doesnt need a watch
But all he needs it a match to be a man
One must escape the [?]
I'll pass you the the torch
Only if you promise never to get it wet
Then we'll be forced to start the whole thing from scratch
Throw your lighters up
That fire will feed you or kill you
Throw your cellphones up
Make that room glow with that fire that keeps us close
Too close for comfort
Some might say distant
Phones were made for talking are made from the tasks of elephants[?]
When I was a kid we told stories around the fire
Mark my words that this is the last story told in fire
My name was a killer word
My name was a killer word
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