On Fire (Live) - Suicide

作曲 : Alan Vega/Martin Rev
Mama bad,
Mama mean
Gasoline
She's on fire,
Put her out,
As a matter of fact,
Take her out,
Cos she's on fire
Got on my knees and asked my Lord
To keep me clear from the devil cause my girl
She's she's on fire,
Yeah now everything so cool
Now gimme them back shots
I want them back shots
I said shorty let me play up in them matchbox
Shorty she's on fire,
Shorty let a n-gga rub this stick cos this a matchbox,
She's steaming, she's screaming,
She's she's screaming
She's feinding I redeem it
I get between it, like her, like her
Now hit me,
Now shes on fire,
Yeahh, I let the steam blow, yeah
But everything is cool
Uh, she hot as hell lets call her helen,
Fireman to her rescue like 9-11,
F-cking right I make her hot,
She got the Devil in her,
I do whatever with her,
Hells angel, I pluck her feathers n-gga,
I am the firespitter,
I start a fire with her,
Ok her flames high but I am higher,
So high so I invite her up
Then I light her up
Mama bad,
Mama mean
Kerosine,
Shes on fire, put her out
As of matter of fact,
Take her out, cause shes on fire,
Got on my knees and ask my lord
To keep me clear from the devil cause my girl,
She – shes on fire, Yeh now everything so cool,
Now hear it,
Haha whoooaa!,
Shes on fire, Yeah,
I let the steam blow,
Yeah, And now shes on fire
Mama bad,
Mama mean
Gasoline
She's on fire,
Put her out,
As a matter of fact,
Take her out,
Cos she's on fire
She's steaming, she's screaming,
She's she's screaming
She's feinding I redeem it
I get between it, like I mean it
编辑于2023/05/11更新