Firepile Lyrics

FIREPILE - Throwing Muses
and Jonathan Dunne (jondunne@ollamh.ucd.ie)
This is him
When I, when I, I begin
Call him tied call him taken
Call him anything but shaken
Call him wasted call him shaved
Call him anything but shaved
Call that firepile a home
Don't give away the end
I come back
I rush to wait
Where the pavement starts to crack
I put my foot down
The sidewalk's so hot
The sidewalk's so hot
Think of all the junk
I could lay my hands on, purify my heart
That firepile's your home
 F7:F7
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