Poets of the Fall - Fire

^EmIt's a bit like a trip, but you hit it with a ^Aslip of a tongue ^ALike a whip, and we're sinking ^EmIt ain't cool to be cool, though you may think it a ^Alaudable tool Of self eva^Emluation, of ego culti^Avation ^EmAnd I'm rolling my eyes like the stones for the ^Alies Is it really all about the ^Emsize or ^Ajust a simple ^Emvice ^A

^EmOh, and it makes the ^Anews ^EOh, ’cause it sings the blues

I feel the ^Emfire ^Aflare alight inside me ^CHigher, ^Dso I can ^Asee And a^Emspire to sur^Avive this fight in spite of ^CLiars ^Dand trave^Asty Oh, ^Efire ^{Em A}

^EmDid you think that I'd blink, that I'd go and take the ^Aink to your control That I'd sell my ^Emsoul ^EmAnd does it ring any bells that it sells That we're ^Aliving out of shells in a shotgun^E If we couldn't ^Ashoot, we'd have to ^Erun And ^Afinally the cerebral fantasy ^EBetter genes and machines, so we can die ^Alooking like we're teens Like ^Esnapshot scenes in ^Asmithereens

^EOh, and the ones we choose ^EOh, witch hunting fools

^EmFire, ^Aflare alight inside me ^CHigher, ^Dso I can ^Asee And as^Empire to sur^Avive this fight in spite of ^CLiars ^Dand trave^Asty Oh, ^Emfire

^EmOh, there it is in the news a^Again Look, there it goes singing the blues a^Emgain (yeah) ^EmOh, there it is in the news a^Again Look, there it goes singing the blues a^Emgain (yeah) There it is in the news a^Again Look, there it goes singing the blues a^Emgain There it is in the news a^Again Look, there it goes singing the blues a^Emgain There it is in the news a^Again Look, there it goes singing the blues a^Emgain

^EmFire, ^Aflare alight inside me ^CHigher, ^Dso I can ^Asee And as^Empire to sur^Avive this fight in spite of ^CLiars ^Dand trave^Asty Oh, ^Emfire

^EmFire, re^Aturn my joy, ’cause I'm so ^CTired, ^Dtired of ^Ame In^Emspire the ^Aweary eyed to see the ^CIre ^Dand iro^Any Oh, ^Efire