He's got a cracked lip, he likes to bite it when she's around

Got so much stress, heart pounding out his chest, but his mouth don't make a sound

Take a drink to make the headache go away, she starts to get loud

She's got a opinions, she likes to share them, but she gets hot

He's got them too, but he keeps them to himself when bridges go to rot

Makes no difference if he shares them anyway

This ain't my fire

You need to put it out

You lack desire

These flames will burn us down

He's made of straight gin, always lacking estrogen, built just like a tool

She pours a fine wine, giving him a hard time of breaking all the rules

Let's get it straight, one big mistake is all he is

This ain't my fire

You need to put it out

You lack desire

These flames will burn us down

This ain't my fire

You need to put it out

You lack desire

These flames will burn us down

Burn us down

This ain't my fire

You need to put it out

You lack desire

These flames will burn us down

This ain't my fire

You need to put it out

You lack desire

These flames will