Patent leather mama lick those lips Strawberry gloss so nice Brick smile mister Razor blades shiny color your eyes Have you got a sister Does she know what's going on while you ride? Tell it to the sun chief Has he got a warrior for a wife? Drag your lover down now To the wharf to make love with the rats Quit acting like a fool you, bruise up like an apple nine days past And it's like charm And it's like grace to be gone from this place Cause we're waiting for the fire The fire to stop bleeding Yeah, we're waiting for the fire The fire to stop breathing Suitcase full of handbags Wallet mad of gator ready to bite Pages of a novel White and black with red laced between the lines Detonating woman oozing from left dripping from the right Laying like a soldier After he has lost his final fight Decorate the ceiling With streamers wrap the lovers up in your life Just another party Always know exactly who to invite And all the harm to be true to love someone who is you Cause we're waiting for the fire The fire to stop bleeding Yeah, we're waiting for the fire The fire to stop breathing Don't you know? Don't you really really wanna know? Who you gonna play when you go into the get go? Is it right? Is it right right in front of you? Didn't you have a clue what you really wanna do? Who's got the sprain in their hand? Who's got the twist of the wrist Who's got the crack in their back? I'm not the one with the list Who's got the sprain in their hand? Who's got the twist of the wrist? Who's got the crack in their back? I'm not the one with the list We're waiting for the fire Yeah, we're waiting for the fire Yeah, we're waiting for the fire Yeah, we're waiting for the fire