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Beth Hart
Beth Hart
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Beth Hart
Beth Hart
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oliver Leiber
Oliver Leiber
Producer

Letra

Love is a fever And is burning me alive It can't be tamed or satisfied There is no mercy For the fallen or for the weak Love is a nasty word to speak I don't wanna love him anymore He's nothing like the man I loved before But the pain gets real comfortable When it's all ya got Ashes and smoke they can't compete Not even hell can take the heat And I be sliding off of my seat For his flame His love is like fire on the floor It's got me running for the door But I'll be crawling back for more Of his fire on the floor It don't matter what ya say You can't survive it, there ain't no way So tonight I'm gonna stay And play with his fire On the floor Wanna play with his fire On the floor child, child This kinda love Don't need no bed or satin sheets Nothing soft, nothing soft or sweet to drink Love is a lesson, you were born to never learn And your soul will beg to burn I don't wanna love him anymore He's nothing like the man I loved before And there's a sign above the door Saying no way out Ashes and smoke they can't compete Not even hell can take the heat And I be sliding off of my seat For his flame His love is like fire on the floor It's got me running for the door But I keep crawling back for more Of his fire on the floor It don't matter what ya say You can't survive it, there ain't no way So tonight I'm gonna stay And play with his fire On the floor I'm gonna stay and play with his fire On the floor I'm gonna play with his fire On the floor
Writer(s): Beth Hart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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