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Firepile lyrics

Throwing Muses
Red Heaven
Firepile
This is him, when I begin
Call him tied, call him taken
Call him anything but shaken
Call him wasted, call him shaved
Call him anything by made
Call that firepile a home

Don't give away the end
I come back
I rush to wait
Where the pavement starts to crack
I put my foot down

Think of all the junk
I could lay my hands on
Purify my heart
That firepile's your home

Your baby's running faster
Count the times I left my clothes out
Count the tires one more time
Count the times I let the air out
That firepile's your home

And you're mine

Throwing Muses
Red Heaven
Firepile

Part of these releases

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• • Track 2 on Red Heaven
  • 1 Furious
  • 3 Dio
• • Track 1 on Firepile
  • 2 Manic Depression

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