Dirty Air

I gave myself to the city I wanna breathe dirty air I got myself real pretty I fixed up my hair When the dancehall's set to break I'm gonna lead with the best I know When that anchor takes its shape I will be leaving the best in show Give me your time I'll give you plenty of mine Or give me something to burn I'm tired of waiting my turn I'll give you fire, fire, fire, fire Smoking, broken windows, limbos Anything you wanna try The sky is falling, so pull up a chair Everyone's watching like nobody cares The queen of fashion, ahead of her time Whatever happens, the pleasure is mine I'm picking up the pieces Of that stained-glass pane And as my speed increases I strip off my shame Slip the hook right off the bait I'm a machine running self control Got a tongue that doesn't quite translate To lickin' somebody else's bowl Give me the vine And I'll give you the wine Bring anything that will burn And you'll get fire in return We're starting fire, fire, fire, fire Blazing, raising Hell now, well now Anything to catch your eye Anything to catch your eye The sky is falling, so pull up a chair Everyone's watching like nobody cares The queen of fashion, ahead of her time Whatever happens, the pleasure is mine The sky is falling, so pull up a chair Everyone's watching like nobody cares The queen of fashion, ahead of her time Whatever happens, the pleasure is mine The sky is falling, so pull up a chair Everyone's watching like nobody cares The queen of fashion, ahead of her time Whatever happens, the pleasure is mine The sky is falling, so pull up a chair Everyone's watching like nobody cares The queen of fashion, ahead of her time Whatever happens, the pleasure is all mine