Lyrics

Firesign copyright 2003 Jonevan/Rosen

The burden of sex pounds my head like a sledge. frustrated feelings pushed to the edge. Our head trips make us wander down a lonely road trying to find common ground trying hard to bear the load. CHORUS: watchout for my fire sign its burned before and I think ill take my time to come to a conclusion I should move on but I cant stop using you oh no I cant stop using you. Its hard to face the music with your head lost in the clouds. Monstrous testosterone freaking everybody out. You aint the one this aint no fun this habit I must break this dysfunctional commitment why is everything so fake. CHORUS
I walk across your dessert, looking for some water, but all I find is a mirage.