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People outside are telling you to say no more Outside they're screaming every li(n)e Step aside cos what you're really fighting for Is just time so we can play the fine Don't try cos we are already dying for Your pride, your fancy little life Outside the fire is-a roaring on So don't try to make it out alive I'll burn before you get to me I'll burn and take it to the streets I'll burn so everybody sees And everything is drawn (?) from the top to the people I'll burn so you better catch me I'll burn to make a little peace I'll burn as long as I'm free Cos everything is drawn (?) from the top to the people
Writer(s): Matthew Burnette Heath Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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