Lyrics

I'm planning all my wild escapes I've had it with this waiting So much silent waste Nothing's gonna grow here But I rise, coiled up, ready to go The white flame, dancing on piles of bones Blue lights, sirens, climbing the smoke I won't be left here Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, I'm alive Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, I'm alive When they caught him in the car park they Beat him till he never walked right again Put him in a home for troubled young men Wailing from his broken brain But I rise, coiled up, ready to go The white flame, dancing on piles of bones Blue lights, sirens, climbing the smoke Stand up, no one's gonna get in your way Let 'em weep at what you say Bury me not where the concrete lays I won't be left here Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, I'm alive Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, I'm alive Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, I'm alive Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, I'm alive
Writer(s): Thomas William Fleming, Benjamin Geoffrey Mitchell Hillier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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