Where There's Smoke

Did a lot of damage in a little bit of time
I was running out of smiles with two feet inside the crime
Finger pointing at me in the name of good and right
When I'm standing in the darkness, turn on that fuckin' light

In the heat, in the dark
Get to know it well
Like a thief hits the mark
Get to know him well

Solid locked and loaded I was ready for the brawl
Standing in the killing field, just outside the wall
Caught the scent of devil burning in the night
So I'm waiting in the shadows, turn out the fuckin' light

In the heat, in the dark
Get to know it well
Like a thief hits the mark
Get to know him well

More heat needed, melt your face
White devils on the wire
More heat needed by your grace
Where there's smoke, there's fire

I made it to the tree line devil on my tail
I made it to the pinnacle started to exhale
To hell with the agenda' to hell with wrong or right
To hell with all integrity, turn out the fuckin' light

In the heat, in the dark
Get to know it well
Like a thief hits the mark
Get to know him well

More heat needed, melt your face
White devils on the wire
More heat needed by your grace
Where there's smoke... there's fire

Hey baby do you do the righteous
Hey baby do you pass the clue
Hey baby is it a deadly virus
All tied up down turnin' blue

Left the trouble back there in Jersey
Left the rubber just below the chrome
Bought the plan of extended mercy
There's no doubt I'm goin' home, home

Hey baby where's gone the righteous
Drown down in a drinkin' glass
So right it's a deadly virus
Turned me blue then kicked my ass

Kicked my ass
Turned me blue then kicked my ass
Kicked my ass

More heat needed, melt your face
White devils on the wire
More heat needed by your grace
Where there's smoke, there's fire



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Joseph Ellsworth, Carlo Verni
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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