stop Don't stop, don't stop Don't stop, don't stop We've had to cross the line Despite the fact our feet dipped in the fire We pressured a bull again
Climb on, climb on aboard Giving it a little bit more Don't stop We've had to cross the line Despite the fact our feet dipped in the fire We push
Excuse me for not introducing myself correctly I am the Man on Fire, A.K.A. the Mix Tape Messiah A.K.A. the Chamillinator, Smallz let's get 'em You know
Don't get too close I might take a swipe And friendly fire still burns Friendly fire still burns Friendly fire still burns Friendly fire still burns This friendly fire
Do we inhabit some micro-space And interface through wires. Dance on a printed circuit board Throw the software to the fires. My memory's slim --- so
You're my favorite option. A violin with no hands plays symphonies with no ends. A drawing board with no eyes prays someone out there's telling me, "You
(feat. Rasaq) (*talking*) Excuse me for not introducing myself correctly I am the Man on Fire, A.K.A. the Mix Tape Messiah A.K.A. the Chamilli-nator
I covet my neighbour's wife And yes I covet my neighbour's goods Don't get too close I might take a swipe And friendly fire still burns He said She
Do we inhabit some micro-space and interface through wires. Dance on a printed circuit board throw the software to the fires. My memory's slim ---
Unexpected...suddenly...as if from nowhere they appear, the monks are wearing fire-coloured gowns, their faces, friendly but determined, are hidden behind
: Do we inhabit some micro-space and interface through wires. Dance on a printed circuit board throw the software to the fires. My memory's slim ---
Yes I covet my neighbour's wife And yes I covet my neighbour's goods Don't get too close I might take a swipe And friendly fire still burns He said She
