Trip Shakespeare — Fireball lyrics

Lyrics

Here is a fireball for you
I hope you see it when you die
Are you pleased? Are you sure?
I’ve been acquainted with your kind
When will you abandon me?
The firehead is at my door
Are you pleased? Are you sure?
Well, I’ve been acquainted with your kind
And you’re getting sleepy before your time
I hope you see it when you die