الكلمات
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Light the fire, fire
Wanna fill myself with all the smoke, oh
Boy, my body's tired
Pour some honey down my heavy throat
And, oh, I wanna break that spell that he taught me
Kiss and tell but I stumble at the sound it makes
Would it shock me?
No one knows what I know
I can hear you calling
For a taste of my body
I can hear you calling
I can hear you, coyote
In a blue haze, that we measure from your eyes to mine, I
It's a soul race, only one of us escapes alive, I
And, oh, I wanna break that spell that he taught me
Kiss and tell but I stumble at the sound it makes
Would it shock me?
No one knows what I know
