The Wildhearts — Fire Up lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Fire Up" by The Wildhearts.
Lyrics
how do you know — if there’s a voice, any choice? it’s a highway patrol — you’ve gotta smile with the boys, and a-
how do you know? — because I’ve licked them together all the time
how do you know — if there’s a type with a mind? and a-
losing — a-changing laws for the times, tell me how do you know? — they're being laid back a when I and I see total controlling, and the rats in the street won’t leave me alone
I wanna, I wanna sit down beside her, I wanna roll on up a the tiger, 'cos nothing’s gonna stop.
how do you know? — well there’s a man with a family
he’s looking after the community
how do you know? — he's selling class b and talking 'bout a dream
where do you? can there be some poor grey bugger?
a mark — he’d be the mile of the way, I like it where do you start? — well keep your Dad worth a-dead or never seen
I’m gonna and a-seethe, got the power to steal, we’d have a background chat just to know how it feels
a-book a submarine, and you could hang around in silence until the time you
stop a-breathing
well it’s a very similar feeling to what you’re feeling now
all fire up, pass it up 'til they legalise the demon from the ground
I’m all fired up, and I’m down in the agony of deep and peace, small release, but a small release it hears me
(how do you know?)
how do you know — if there’s a voice, any choice? it’s a highway patrol — make up the rules, 'cos the boys got the
power to grow, because the stupid people for it know the rule — yes they do!
but the and they see total control, we’ve gotta drink next time while the hold
so everybody works, if you stickle with the system, and if you miss it like a roundhead
until you’re strung out for grounded, and nothing’s gonna stop