Wire me up to machines I’ll be your prisoner
Find it hard to believe, you are my murderer
I’m on fire
I'm behind you
Heads up falling sky

And I'm on fire...
(I'm going, you tell me, I feel it, I say it I'm heading back into the tunnel for my soul to burn)
And I'm on fire... [bad word]  [bad word]  no hiding, my feeling I wanna take it to the highest over me, yeah..)                                                             Move on, you got to move on
You got to hit 'em to the hip
And get your shake on

Move on, you got to move on
You got to hit 'em to the hip
And get your shake on

(I feel it, I want it, [bad word]  I tell ya, I caught the bullet from the heavens to the one you serve,
I'm going, [bad word]  out to the highest love
I'm wanna hit you to the hip...)

And I'm on fire...
Move on, you got to move on
You got to hit 'em to the hip
And get your shake on

And I'm on fire...
Move on, you got to move on
You got to hit 'em to the hip
And get your shake on