Letras:Bruce Dickinson. Balls To Picasso. Fire.

Always let you down
Always fooled around
Always stealing your own way

Life just seems too short
Life lived in the dirt
Kicked in the theet
Is what you meant to say

Fighting battles, never fired a shot

When you step into the fire
You're gonna get burned
Hide all the money you saved
Money won't pay for the trouble you've caused
Troubles coming back for more

Living on the edge
A blind man kneels on broken glass
Building the bars of his own case

Running circles till you drop
Hating life until it stops
Kicked in the teeth
Is what you meant to say

Fighting battles, never fired a shot

When you step into the fire
You're gonna get burned
Hide all the money you saved
Money won't pay for the trouble you've caused
Troubles coming back for more


Step into the fire
You're gonna get burned
Hide all the money you saved
Money won't pay for the trouble you've caused
Troubles coming back for more, yeah, oh

Circles till you drop
Hating life until it stops
Kicked in the teeth
Is what you meant to say

Fighting battles, never fired a shot

Step into the fire
You're gonna get burned
Hide all the money you saved, yeah
Money won't pay for the trouble you've caused
Troubles coming back for more

Step into the fire
You're gonna get burned
Hide all the money you saved
Money won't pay for the trouble you've caused
Troubles coming back for more, yeah

Step into the fire, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Alright