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Fire
Whoa, whoa
Smoke is risin' to a clear blue sky
I'm moving closer, don't ask me why
But I can tell you
It seems just like a dream
The midday Sun is burnin' down
But I don't care what's to come
The devil tells me you're hotter than hell
Hotter than hell
Into the fire, whoa, whoa
Nobody out there is ready to go
Into the fire
Forever and ever again
We're risin' higher into the sky
We're movin' lower, don't ask me why
But I can tell you
That I get out of control
The desert air is flickerin'
It's a scene I'm not believin' in
The devil tells me you're hotter than hell
Hotter than hell
Into the fire, whoa, whoa
Nobody out there is ready to go
Into the fire
Forever and ever again
Fire, whoa, whoa
Nobody out there is ready to go
Into the fire
Forever and ever again
Fire, whoa, whoa
Nobody out there is ready to go
Into the fire
Forever and ever again
Into the fire, whoa, whoa
Fire