Fire

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Now you know who you're talking to, you know I'm not a liar

I've torn my pants and learned to dance on love and razor wire

I learned to keep on moving when the flames were getting higher

When the devil's stalkin' you, keep walking through the fire

And I made friends with the monsters growlin' underneath my bed

I held a ball and invited all the voices in my head

I heard the traffic hummin' and I thought it was a choir

Singing, "When the devil's stalkin' you, keep walking through the fire"

Ooh-ooh-ooh...

Now you know who you're talking to, you know I'm not a liar

Advertise your immortal soul and you just might find a buyer

But in the end, my friend, you have to be your own messiah

And when the devil's stalkin' you, keep walking through the fire

Ooh-ooh-ooh...