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Lyrics
Caught in the sights of a killin' fire On streets filled with ashes and smoke Flames reaching up to a dirty sky Like some kind of sick deadly joke Can't stop what hate started There's no coolin' down I'm past the Boilin' Point now Every day my TV screen Is pushin' me to make somebody bleed The chains 'round your neck got me wonderin' How you'll ever get the freedom that you need Can't turn this world into heaven By burning it down to the ground I'm on fire I'm burnin' up My temperature's risin', point of no return Watch out or you just might burn Can't stop what hate started There's no coolin' down I'm past the Boilin' Point now The walls fall down like dominoes Nobody's left to pay what's due Too many crazy people runnin' 'round Starting wars between me and you Can't stop what love started Can't bring us down We're past the Boilin' Point now I'm on fire I'm burnin' up My temperature's risin', point of no return Watch out or you just might burn
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