Luyện nghe bài hát Fire It Up

Coursing through my like gasoline,
So I hit the running.
Fingers 'round throat to calm my disease.
Fuck are we having fun

me down now!
Take the poison before it us!
Pull me now!
are rising, here come the hellions!

Fire it, it up.
This our chance.
in the middle of the sinister sinister sin.
Fire it, it up.
is our last dance.
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your grave.

Breathe it in lungs like nicotine.
Soaking your blood as the,
of death rip you like a fucking disease.
Said are we fun yet?

Pull me now!
Take the before it destroys us!
me down now!
Fates are rising, come the hellions!

it, fire it up.
This our chance.
in the middle of the sinister sinister sin.
Fire it, it up.
This is our dance.
With middle fingers up we'll dance on your, on your fucking grave. Dance!
C'mon!
Coursing through my like gasoline!

it, fire it up.
This our chance.
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sin.
Fire it, it up.
is our last dance.
With middle fingers up dance on your, dance on your . . .

Fire it, it up.
our last chance.
Stuck in the middle of the sinister sin.
Fire it, it up.
This is our dance.
With fingers up we'll dance on your, dance on your fucking grave.

C'mon!
through my veins like gasoline!