Fire

Music: Gary Clark Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Now you know who you're talking to, you know I'm not a liar I've torn my pants and learned to dance on love and razor wire I learned to keep on moving when the flames were getting higher When the devil's stalkin' you, keep walking through the fire And I made friends with the monsters growlin' underneath my bed I held a ball and invited all the voices in my head I heard the traffic hummin' and I thought it was a choir Singing, "When the devil's stalkin' you, keep walking through the fire" Ooh-ooh-ooh... Now you know who you're talking to, you know I'm not a liar Advertise your immortal soul and you just might find a buyer But in the end, my friend, you have to be your own messiah And when the devil's stalkin' you, keep walking through the fire Ooh-ooh-ooh...