Wildfire Underwater Songtext
von Love Outside Andromeda

Like a red rag to a bull
I′m strung upside down like a tarot reader, an intuitive fool
Sometimes you don't seem in the mood
Cold pigeon toes, odd fish, weird attitude


You won′t make it past the first draft
Science fiction never comes true
I was a liar in my own right, before I ever met you
Wildfire underwater
You're not safe in my hands you slippery little sucker

Amphibian water, something's getting kind of warmer
Amphibian torture, I′m not gonna stop ′cause I dont really think I want to

First draft
Come true
'Liar, own right′ who?
Wildfire underwater
Well burnt toast are my plans but it's the best kind of torture