Letra

I decline to walk the line They tell me that I'm lazy Worldly wise I realize That everybody's crazy A woman's voice reminds me To serve and not to speak Am I myself or just another freak? You know there's fire in the hole And nothing left to burn I'd love to run out now There's nowhere left to turn, no, no With a cough, I shake it off And work around my yellow stripe Should I hide or eat my pride Or wait until it's good and ripe? My life is boiling over It's happened once before I wish someone would open up the door Don't you know there's fire in the hole? And nothing left to burn I'd love to run out now There's nowhere left to turn Don't you know there's fire in the hole And nothing left to burn I'd love to run out now There's nowhere left to turn
Writer(s): Donald Jay Fagen, Walter Carl Becker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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