Well the other night My automobile broke down on the road I had to walk a mile Before I found a telephone I said "Hello, operator Your phone just ate my dime" A tape machine said "Sorry, sir" And then hung up the line Did you ever want to shout I'm not gonna take it anymore But you never get it out You're too busy crawling back for more
Gonna set the world on fire I'm gonna stand and watch it burn I'm gonna get my heart's desire And I don't care who gets hurt Fire
On Friday afternoon I went to get my paycheque cashed I needed money badly With the weekend coming fast I line up for an hour But when my turn arose The teller said "I'm sorry, sir This wicket's just been closed" Did you ever want to shout I'm not gonna take it anymore But you never get it out You're too busy crawling back for more
Gonna set the world on fire I'm gonna stand and watch it burn I'm gonna get my heart's desire And I don't care who gets hurt Fire
Don't you ever want to shout I'm not gonna take it anymore Go ahead and let it out I'm fed up with crawling on the floor
So you had one of those nights When you can't do nothin' right And your luck's been running bad And it makes you kinda mad When everybody says Don't let your frustrations Get the best of you Use a little patience And they'll melt like morning dew
Gonna set the world on fire I'm gonna stand and watch it burn I'm gonna get my heart's desire And I don't care who gets hurt FireTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
