Rumour Said Fire Passion
It's the passion that keeps our hands together during this great sleep It's a test drive: The human love for pleasure A nature so foolish
Take your suitcase from underneath the floorboards; we are leaving these settings 'Cause what will it take to halt the mug here? Your words are at war, dear
And our love roams through a vivid fantasy Please take me to the depths of sanity The hate glows in your face when you can't sleep There's a war inside your dreams
It's the passion that takes us to the party where everyone's dancing And the steps go on and on and these people make you think like the insane
And jump out the windows to label the sun: you're out of love You feel like a poet in the morning screaming: I'm just a loser like God!
But it's the passion that keeps our hands together during this great sleep And the kid who pulls a gun will tell you what is fun until the ashes
And our love roams through a vivid fantasy Please take me to the depths of sanity The hate glows in your face when you can't sleep There's a war inside your dreams
Our love roams through a vivid fantasy Please take me to the depths of sanity And the hate glows as he pulls the iron fist And you fall into a dream.
