I decline
To walk the line
They tell me that I'm lazy
Worldly wise
I realize
That everybody's crazy
A woman's voice reminds me
To serve and not to speak
Am I myself or just another freakDon't you know
There's fire in the hole
And nothing left to burn
I'd like to run out now
There's nowhere left to turnWith a cough
I shake it off
And work around my yellow stripe
Should I hide
And eat my pride
Or wait until it's good and ripe
My life is boiling over
It's happened once before
I wish someone would open up the doorDon't you know
There's fire in the hole
And nothing left to burn
I'd like to run out now
There's nowhere left to turn
Songwriters
BECKER, WALTER CARL / FAGEN, DONALD JAYPublished by
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