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Playing With Fire

Oliver Tree
2022-02-182:18 minSynced lyrics

"Playing With Fire" is a song by Oliver Tree, released in 2022 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:18 long and contains 36 lines and 224 words.

Lyrics

0:03Don't look my way
0:07From my view, it don't look so great
0:11From a mile away
0:14I'm looking like a mighty disgrace
0:19But baby, don't call me a liar
0:23Watch me while I'm playing with fire
0:26Dancing butt-naked on a telephone wire
0:30Spinning circles like a busted old tire
0:34Much to my chagrin
0:38Drool hanging down from my double chin
0:41What a life I live
0:45My cowboy tears blowing in the wind
0:50But baby, don't call me a liar
0:54Watch me while I'm playing with fire
0:57Dancing butt-naked on a telephone wire
1:01Spinning circles like a busted old tire
1:05This won't kill me
1:08But I can feel it pumping through my veins
1:12I hate these feelings
1:16Bad thoughts floating in the back of my brain
1:21Waiting for thе crash
1:24Got my foot slammed down on the gas
1:28Enough horsepowеr to blast
1:32Baby, the flames are coming fast
1:36Any second, I'll crash
1:39Got my fingers crossed behind my back
1:43The end is coming fast
1:47I'm spiraling down, burning out, in fact
1:52But baby, don't call me a liar
1:56Watch me while I'm playing with fire
1:59Dancing butt-naked on a telephone wire
2:03Spinning circles like a busted old tire
2:07This could kill me
2:10It'll all burn down to the ground, I reckon
2:14This could kill me
2:18Watch it all burn down to the ground any second
Don't look my way
From my view, it don't look so great
From a mile away
I'm looking like a mighty disgrace
But baby, don't call me a liar
Watch me while I'm playing with fire
Dancing butt-naked on a telephone wire
Spinning circles like a busted old tire
Much to my chagrin
Drool hanging down from my double chin
What a life I live
My cowboy tears blowing in the wind
But baby, don't call me a liar
Watch me while I'm playing with fire
Dancing butt-naked on a telephone wire
Spinning circles like a busted old tire
This won't kill me
But I can feel it pumping through my veins
I hate these feelings
Bad thoughts floating in the back of my brain
Waiting for thе crash
Got my foot slammed down on the gas
Enough horsepowеr to blast
Baby, the flames are coming fast
Any second, I'll crash
Got my fingers crossed behind my back
The end is coming fast
I'm spiraling down, burning out, in fact
But baby, don't call me a liar
Watch me while I'm playing with fire
Dancing butt-naked on a telephone wire
Spinning circles like a busted old tire
This could kill me
It'll all burn down to the ground, I reckon
This could kill me
Watch it all burn down to the ground any second

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