Lordi

She is thorn...like a spike.
But I just cant brush her aside.
She holds her hands up high...
with quiver in fingers.
Watch her gringe...afraid of my might.
Strapped down in a chair.
Blinded by the headlights.
She might feel a bit scarefied...
its the ultimate stinger.
So lets skip the limbo and cut to the chase
Lets light up your wire.
Fire in the hole.
I gotta blow up inside baby.
Fire in the hole.
Im gonna meke you blazing baby.
Fire in the hole.
Theres a sound...i dont like.
Pounding at the door when
Im pumped up and psyched.
So few could understand the way
that I show my lovin.
Hold it back...for a while.