changed my whole life in about 9 months, just like sperm in a womb These young niggas never learn 'til they doomed Try to tell them "You can burn young punk, without smellin' the fuse
you see That life will become Whatever it is you might think you have You have nothing to lose Through every dead and living thing Time runs like a fuse And the fuse is burning
's in the sandbox trying to detox She always wears long sleeves Desdemona in a red kimona can't get off the bench Her bolts are fused, her limbs can'
love is Like a fuse that's burned out Oh, our love is Like a fuse that's burned out Oh, our love is Like a fuse that's burned out Oh, our
ain't never gonna feel the force If you don't connect to a power source 'Cause you been swapping out day for night But you see a lamp light burning
Yeah Into the red, the hippie dream is dead Like a light bulb blowin' a fuse inside my head Gimme some speed to burn don't wanna wait my turn And now
heart starts a poppin' When we get to kissin', there ain't no stoppin' When it comes to love, she ain't no slacker My little darlin' is a firecracker When I light the fuse
more today (I'm a fuse) You know this place, it stinks (Tongue is tired) I, I smell like despair (From over use) All the bridges gonna burn gonna fall down (Burn
head with, oh, such foolish dreams My flesh and blood is no more real to me Than what they seem My love for you is burning Like a spark on a fuse I
and shout Let that mother out You just gotta say hey Primal scream and shout Ooh tear it out You just gotta say Janou said "The Meters are red Gonna blow a neurotic fuse
I taxi through the airways - What a swell little plane What a fine little plane What a great little plane I am "Hang on one sec I'm a clockwork wreck And though my fuse is burning
by poor relations Strung from weeks of self abuse Chopped up, churned out weeks of greasy Spark plugs burned up, power's fused Speech reduced by poor
for the front line Unholy war, unholy war I'll try, I'll fight until I die Unholy Unholy war, unholy war I see, I know you'll always be Unholy You see my burning fuse
These days come without a warning There must be a sign on my roof It took a while just to see That someone's pickin' on me And try to burn my fuse But
Johnny played the rebel, huntin' for a cause Short fuse, fused dynamite hungry for a spark, ooh yeah His 9 mil. loaded with borrowed time Bad boy swore
too apathetic to see That is crumbling at your feet Holding on by the skin of it's teeth Eroding, exploding In the world with the burning fuse
too hot, hot to handle The fuse is burning away Smoke is there, hanging in the air This game is dangerous to play She's too hot, hot to handle The fuse is burning
, a pillage-plunder magna cum laude Solar flare, an eye-spy with a panavision glare Sun's down, oh no, where's the after-glow Burn midnight coal, time