Dan Bejar - Streets of Fire lyrics

Come on, come out of the rain You're not impressed, you're just too learned And I took the book, I lit the page Your sabbatical was burning Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet fires in the street Let's sully every stage Lick my lips and twist my hips But contessa, I already did Some things work, but me, I choose to lose my skin in the dirt This whiskey priest, he burned the church to keep his girls alive Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet fires in the street Let's sully every stage we meet Lick my lips and twist my hips But contessa, I already did Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet fires in the street