girlhouse- firing line

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This cities up in flames
There’s fire coming from the hills
The goings gettin and i can feel it winnin but I’m chasing it still
Don’t know what’s up these days
Seems like I’m running for the thrill
Keep chatting with the devil
She’s spooky quiet with her hands on the wheel

I need a Shasta-Cola and and TV guide
I need a South Dakota lover with a pimped up ride
I need a big ol change I’m getting eaten up alive this time
Pull me from the firing line

I like to swap out my vices
Whatever fits the moment
Pretending makes me tired, I’m walkin on a wire made of atonement