My hair is on fire
My hair is on fire
The sound of the guitar
Makes me alive
When I lost my head
My shoulder falls down
My arms are floating
One day I can wake up
The urban nights
Are the human kind
My fingers feels/falls
I'm so high, aaaaaah
Fire in sun burn the bible
And I'm so nice
I can wake up
Tomorrow or never more
My hair is on fire
My hair is on fire
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