Somebody call nine-one-one
Ask for "fire"
End the call
And run:}:}:}
Baby, Baby
Please understand:
I'm damaged goods
I walk the streets
At night
Through these neighborhoods///
All I know of love's nothing
Never had none to call my own
Blood on my clothing
I'm a danger zone:}:}:}
But if love's a feeling
Then I've had it for you
If love's a feeling
My love for you is true
If love's a feeling
It's there in my soul
Though buried often
In a mine of black coal:::::::::
Though buried often
In a mine of black coal:::::::::
Mine Of Black Coal:::::::::::
Hey Coal
Hard hard coal
Coal
Hard hard coal....
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhcoal
Hard hard coal....
[Repeat over and over and over and over....]
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