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Touch fire just to taste the truthSay you're gonna die, so will youWe chase the lightning cuz we need to moveThis is our science, we got nothing to proveTell me where you're going with that knife in your handTell me what you're thinking boy, what do you got planned?See I don't trust your smile and know your daddy lets you run wild as the windI saw you touch her eyelids and I can see you want so clearly to kiss her lipsI got a friend who walks the strip with a gun on his hip and his reason is thisif people caught a glimpse they won't be talking shitand he can rest his heavy fistsHe got hands to take teeth, he don't need quarters to coax them from lipsto you this is as crazy as it getsTo the man with the bruises on hands it only makes senseYeah, and that's the way that he is (tooth taker)And that's the way that I liveI wasn't born in a boxcar, when I die bury me with crossed arms Underneath the tree up in the backyardSlip that coin in my pocket yeah it's a lost artLiving what your giving until it finally stops heartsWhen us good guys die we hope those that surviveWill spin a solid lie to make us look real hardCuz we ain't tough, tell em StefSongtexte(P.O.S.) We just deal with whatever comes upThis is for those who can't take a hintFind a hundred neighbors ask if they could change their life then what would they do differentWould it be litte shifts? Or would it be some hidden dream from the bitter deep that no one knows even exists?To me it makes sense You can waste your time tossing blades of grass to the wind or you can swing fistsAnd if it sinks ships, bury me at sea with my arms crossed and a smile upon my pink lipsTell me this Put up your fingertips if you're living your life exactly the way the you wishedAnd for the rest of us with our hands on our hips Our work is never done, we are SisyphusAnd tell me where you're going with that knife your handTell me what you're thinking boy, what do you got plannedI don't trust your smile and know your daddy lets you run wild, wild, as the windI saw you touch her eyelids and I can see you want so clearly to kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss her lipsTouch fire (touch fire)Just to taste the truth (just to taste the truth)say you're gonna die (say you're gonna die), well so will you (so will you)We chase the lightning (chase the lightning), cuz we need to move (need to move)This is our science (this is our science), we got nothing to prove (got nothing to prove)Touch fire (touch fire)Just to taste the truth (just to taste the truth)say I'm gonna die (you're gonna die), well so will you (so will you)We chase the lightning (chase the lightning), cuz we need to move (we need to move)This is our science (this is our science), we got nothing to prove (got nothing to prove)Touch fire Aus Songtexte Mania