Soul on Fire
2024-04-20
Lyrics
His heart's the hammer, his soul's the fire (soul's on fire) Peddling to the choir, the desperate buyers Ain't got no mercy, the world he's in (it's a harsh one) Just a silver-tongued talker, with a golden grin [Verse 2] Every handshake's a gamble, the stakes are high (very high) Can't afford to lose, got that spark in his eye On dusty roads (lonesome roads) With his old case, full of steel dreams Door to door, his wares to ply (wares to ply) Cracks a grin, just to survive Talk is cheap, but bullets ain't (no they ain't) Hope for him, he's selling fast Under fire lord yes Under fire Making me lose control Burning up in flames now Under fire
