poor old jeffery lee
strike it like a gong
scream it like a choir
setting everything on fire
pitch black and blue
bleach blonde
here before the grace of god
here i come
The fire of love
is burning me
the fire of love
wont let me be
so i steal it like a toy and i give it like a gift
drink this down
its a catalyst
punks, skins, latin kings all call you brother
oh oh oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh oh oh
the devil dont let you age gracefully
the angels nevery even spoke to me
were all in search for one epiphone
youll have one
Jeffery Lee
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