It sets the world on fire Lovers need no reason Lovers need no season Feeling the fever taking over It's a game of give and nothing more The golden key that opens any door

Keep the wolves from the door I hear them scratching like I don't know better Won't you keep the wolves from the door It won't be long before I cave in and open up the I don't wanna drown no more I'm sick of the same old people The kind that'll sell your

Boom, boom, boom, open the door, ATF Too late to send my girl downstairs to say he left Hit the basement, go through the replacement door Come up in my neighbor's yard, with a taste for war You know I laced the four, with the hollows Crack the safe, grab

It's such a wonderful thing to love I believe her, I believe her, I believe her Oh Patricia, you've always been my North Star, oh She told me all doors are open to the believer It's such a wonderful thing Oh Patricia, you've always been my North Star And

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When these open doors were open-ended Two more weeks And I read about the afterlife I'm good to go My foot is in the door, yeah I can't sleep In the wake of Saturday (Saturday)

That won't fix it any quicker We don't have to pull the trigger Getting nowhere, tired of fighting Put the gun down, do the right thing Come along, just show some mercy Do you really wanna hurt me? I don't even wanna open this door No, I don't wanna step

The city is ours Because the night is young The line is out the door Tonight the city's ours Until the morning comes Today was crazy but Today was crazy but tonight We pull up, open the door

I believe I can touch the sky Spread my wings and fly away I see me running through that open door I believe I can fly If I can see it, I can do it If I can see it then I can do it If I just believe it, there's nothing to it I believe I could fly Think

I ain't gonna die tonight You can't kill me, not my spirit History is ours tonight The people are chanting, can't you hear it? Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Open up the doors on 'em, we playing tonight Bring on the marching band and turn on the stadium lights