Tekst :

The original fire has died and gone,
But the riot inside moves on

With a pen in one hand,
Taking us and drugged on kerosine
Headed for a fire would find us something to believe
Wallowing round with dirty hands on wires
Singing songs in dischord choirs
Screaming in brail, no temptress prize
could ever yield anything so real

The original fire has died and gone,
But the riot inside moves on

Golden soldiers born much older
Than they ll ever live to be
Diving into a sea of hands
In a long forgotten city
When the rain falls ever after
The swinging vines hang dead in rafters
Blood rush to your head induces of laughter endlessly

The original fire has died and gone,
But the riot inside moves on
The original fire has died and long gone,
But the riot inside moves on

Can t explain it, it was something to see
Can t contain something ethereal
Ethereal

[Solo]

Can t explain it, it was something to see
Can t contain something so ethereal
Ethereal

The original fire has died and gone,
But the riot inside moves on

I ve been watching
While you ve been coughing
I ve been drinking life
While you ve been nauseous
And so I drink to health
While you kill yourself
And I ve got just one thing
That I can offer

(chorus)
Go on and save yourself
And take it...

Left in the dust to sit down
How do you I get this heap out of here
A sharp cut on a dust row
Im Looking down it s now quite clear
Overloadin
a full hand
Wire-fry a belt blown drive
Haymaker a...

Imagine me and you, I do Iwant,
I think about you day and night
It s only right
To think about the girl you love
And hold her tight
So happy together

If I should call you up
Invest a dime
And you say you belong to me
And ease...

By now I know you have fooled me
Do you know I feel fooled?
How could I let you rule me
and why did I trust in beady eyes
I held you close

breakin loose is not a problem for you
I...

tu tatarara tatarara tatarara..............


relations, are what we are living for
relations, they are not always for long
relations , a multi stars in the sky
relations, sometimes they end and you cry

see.... love say don t think lot at this...