Caught in the sights of a killing fire
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On streets filled with ashes and smoke
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Flames reaching up to a dirty sky
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Like some kind of sick deadly joke
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[Chorus:]
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Can't stop what hate started
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There's no cooling down
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I'm past the boiling point now
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Every day my TV screen
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Is pushing me to make somebody bleed
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The chains 'round your neck got me wondering
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How you'll ever get the freedom that you need
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Can't turn this world into heaven
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By burning it down to the ground
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I'm on fire
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I'm burning up
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My temperature's rising, point of no return
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Watch out or you just might burn
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[Chorus]
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The walls fall down like dominoes
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Nobody's left to pay what's due
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Too many crazy people running round
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Starting wars between me and you
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[Chorus]
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I'm on fire
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I'm burning up
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My temperature's rising, point of no return
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Watch out or you just might burn
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Boiling Point
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| Lita Ford |
