Coursing through my veins like gasoline
So I hit the ground running
Fingers 'round your throat to calm my disease
F*ck are we having fun yet?
Pull me down now
Take the poison before it destroys us
Pull me down now
Fates are rising, here come the hellions
Fire it, fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sinister sin
Fire it, fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your f*cking grave
Breathe it in your lungs like nicotine
Soaking into your blood as the
Hands of death rip you like a f*cking disease
Said are we having fun yet?
Pull me down now
Take the poison before it destroys us
Pull me down now
Fates are rising, here come the hellions
Fire it, fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sinister sin
Fire it, fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your f*cking grave
Dance!
C'mon!
Coursing through my veins like gasoline!
Fire it, fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sinister sin
Fire it, fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your f*cking grave
Fire it, fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sinister sin
Fire it, fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your f*cking grave
C'mon!
Coursing through my veins like gasoline!
Escape The Fate - Fire It Up Lyrics
Escape The Fate - Fire It Up Lyrics
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Coursing through my veins like gasoline
So I hit the ground running
Fingers 'round your throat to calm my disease
F*ck are we having fun yet?
Pull me down now
Take the poison before it destroys us
Pull me down now
Fates are rising, here come the hellions
Fire it, fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sinister sin
Fire it, fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your f*cking grave
Breathe it in your lungs like nicotine
Soaking into your blood as the
Hands of death rip you like a f*cking disease
Said are we having fun yet?
Pull me down now
Take the poison before it destroys us
Pull me down now
Fates are rising, here come the hellions
Fire it, fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sinister sin
Fire it, fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your f*cking grave
Dance!
C'mon!
Coursing through my veins like gasoline!
Fire it, fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sinister sin
Fire it, fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your f*cking grave
Fire it, fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sinister sin
Fire it, fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your f*cking grave
C'mon!
Coursing through my veins like gasoline!
So I hit the ground running
Fingers 'round your throat to calm my disease
F*ck are we having fun yet?
Pull me down now
Take the poison before it destroys us
Pull me down now
Fates are rising, here come the hellions
Fire it, fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sinister sin
Fire it, fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your f*cking grave
Breathe it in your lungs like nicotine
Soaking into your blood as the
Hands of death rip you like a f*cking disease
Said are we having fun yet?
Pull me down now
Take the poison before it destroys us
Pull me down now
Fates are rising, here come the hellions
Fire it, fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sinister sin
Fire it, fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your f*cking grave
Dance!
C'mon!
Coursing through my veins like gasoline!
Fire it, fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sinister sin
Fire it, fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your f*cking grave
Fire it, fire it up
This our last chance
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sinister sin
Fire it, fire it up
This is our last dance
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your f*cking grave
C'mon!
Coursing through my veins like gasoline!
Writer: Thomas J. Bell, Howard M. Benson, Kevin Howard Gruft, Robert Ortiz, Craig Edward Mabbitt
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Performed By: Escape The Fate
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Thomas J. Bell, Howard M. Benson, Kevin Howard Gruft, Robert Ortiz, Craig Edward Mabbitt