Fuel For Fire

My heart is always on the line

I've travelled all kinds of places

The song is always the same

Got lonesome fuel for fire

Got forty-fives to play at night

Got books to spend with every weekend

The story's always the same

Got lonesome fuel for fire

Fuel for fire, a bitter ending

Til a sweet, sweet death

Fuel for fire, the sour note inside

An orchestra wail

Fuel for fire, uncomfortable poses

Between famous last words

Fuel for fire, a missing person

In a small, small world

I dug beneath the wall of sound

I ended up back where I started

The song is always the same

Got lonesome fuel for fire

And so my heart is always on the line

I've travelled all kinds of places

The story's always the same

Got lonesome fuel for fire