It's all fighting
My sides are careening
Boiling past the point
At where she crashes
Heard a tale of lore
Body is a garden
See the wrong after it's gone
All along she's spitting
Here comes the word so understanding
And folding her up
Spitfire
Buring fingers that's branded into here
Pa** it off to the cut of gla**, frozen flash
She's just asking for what she won't say
Here comes the world so understanding And s**ing her
Spitfire