From Hardy Climes and Dangerous Toils of War, Z. 325: Fame, Great Sir

歌詞

You better think this through, you better take your time Is that what you really want, giving away what's mine? Don't insult my intelligence, you know I ain't one of them girls Who'd turn a blind eye, believe you, better not trip over your words Danger danger I see the thick black smoke I see the bright red flame Burning our love away, ain't that such a shame, oh Danger danger I see the bright red fire I see the thick black cloud Smoking our love away, I'm about to put it out, oh It almost makes me smile that you could be so naïve I know you far too well, so I now know what to believe You got it twisted here if you think I'm gonna stick around I'll be ghost, disappear so fast leaving you to figure it out Danger danger I see the thick black smoke I see the bright red flame Burning our love away, ain't that such a shame, oh Danger danger I see the bright red fire I see the thick black cloud Smoking our love away, I'm about to put it out, oh Yeah, you pass my love to the left hand side Smoked it right down to the roach So I might as well put it out So I might as well put it out Yeah, you pass my love to the left hand side Smoked it right down to the roach So I might as well put it out So I might as well put it out Danger danger I see the thick black smoke I see the bright red flame Burning our love away, ain't that such a shame, oh Danger danger I see the bright red fire I see the thick black cloud Smoking our love away, I'm about to put it out, oh