Texty:
Cooper Temple Clause Kick Up The Fire And Let The Flames Break Loose

Tongue chewed off and head in books Lately I've been taken ill, all we do is drive, that's cool But I need her around, so I'll just wait and see Soon

This is my music box And this is my home Come in, take a look if you like Just you on your own But don't make your mind up It's not done yet Yeah, this

couldn't keep Sicking up rag doll more than you know Just keep your mouth shut, you got no mind to blow You celebrate things, you celebrate things forget about me And

spoil the tone All my little somethings, just ran out of luck Secret dates with strangers Dirty words and fighting talk I'm so scared, just kill me Time and

soon enough but all is not forgotten And now's no time for tears 'Cause though that boy has died this one still lives and now there's life And a chance to make up

Like to dream 'Cause when I dream I'm with you And you let me do things to you That I would not normally do You always play and you want me You never

the stakes To tend to me and my mistakes I can't pretend that I could be The man you said you saw in me But hang around and I'll try and land this thing

dumb And I'm carving my own little master piece Go ahead cut deep but don't tell the boys I tried but now I can't feel a thing Just gagged and bound and

This is my music box And this is my home Come in take a look if you like Just you on your own But don't make your mind up Cos it's not done yet Yeah