Fast Fuse (Live At King Power Stadium)

Excuse me glock here
You know the score, baby
Louder, c'mon

Okay! One, two, one, two, three, four

Oh baby, I was born with a fast fuse
I got no time to be loved
Just a city to abuse
Oh baby, I was born with a fast fuse
I got no time to be loved
A city to abuse

Come get me
With your files, don't arrest me
'Cause I'm Lucifer's child, wild, acids done
Black sunglasses shade the morning sun

So come get me
You fuckers can't touch me
'Cause I'm a hooligan choir, sire
Sit, don't scatter
It don't matter
Get me one, two, three

Gold lightning in the skyline
Gold lightning in the sky

Oh baby, I was born with a fast fuse
I got no time to be loved
Just a city to abuse
Oh baby, I was born with a fast fuse
I got no time to be loved
Got a city to abuse

Vultures circle round
They wait above the ground
I don't need to tell you what is coming

How dare you?
Now it's time to address you
'Cause I'm the reason you came
Shame, stroke my mane
See my fist chopping up your reign

It's getting hotter
Now we're spitting out lava
'Cause I'm the Spaniard in the works, jerks
Genuine stock
Hear that bomb going tick, tick, tock

Gold lighting in the skyline
Gold lighting in the sky
Gold lighting in the skyline
Gold lighting in the sky

Oh baby, I was born with a fast fuse
I got no time to be loved
Just a city to abuse
In the middle of the night
When they come for you
Where you gonna be?
What you gonna do?

Heaven may come
And heaven may call
But I won't be there
Heaven may come
And heaven may call
But I won't be there

Heaven may come
And heaven may call
But I won't be there
Heaven may come
And heaven may call
But I won't be there

Cheers