Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-né, jock-a-mo fee na-né Talk-in' 'bout, Hey now ! Hey now ! I-ko, I-ko, un-day My grand-ma and your grand-ma were sit-tin' by the fire. My grand-ma told your grand-ma: "I'm gon-na set your flag on fire." Look at my king all dressed

Oh gimme that fire Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone Burn, burn, burn And my mother told me son let it be Sold my soul to the calling Sold my soul to a sweet melody Calling my name oh, lost in the fire Lonely shadows following me Lonely ghosts

Movin' to the rhythm of your heartbeat Tonight - Gimme love with no disguise Tonight - I see the fire in your eyes Tonight - So right this night could be dynamite Wait 'n' see, if it pleases you it pleases me I don't want to play the waiting game And

Here comes the night time (Here comes the night time) Feels like it never ends Here comes the night again Alone with all my friends I hurt myself again You hurt yourself again Alone with all your friends Here comes the night time, coming on slow (Here

For you, the blind who once could see The dancer slows her frantic pace In pain and desperation Her aching limbs and downcast face Aglow with perspiration Stiff as wire, her lungs on fire With just the briefest pause The flooding through her memory The

Do you cry sometimes? And your papa's kinda mean You can stop playing that shit out on me Chasing down a wild fire Are you trying to make a cold liar out of me? You wanna get high? You overcome those desires before you come to me I think your mama's

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky Smoke on the water We all came out to Montreux On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare

I need to repent A sin for a sin Fire and brimstone Dirt and a headstone Hear the thunder Six feet under Hit your knees Wont do it again I remember vividly what that vision did to me

You cross that line, boy and there ain't no comin' back I'm a crazy train, son, and you caught up in the tracks You've got me growlin' like a pit bull, brother I'm about to lock my jaws I'm a time bomb tickin' a real live wire Boy a shot in the dark, I'm

You wan'da step into my world It's a sociopsychotic state of bliss You've been delayed in the real world How many times have you hit and missed? Your cat-scan shows disfiguration I want to laugh myself to death With a misfired synapse With a bent