| Song | Fire in Your Body |
| Artist | Southgang |
| Album | Group Therapy |
| 作曲 : Harte, Walker | |
| (lyrics:j. harte, music:b. walker) | |
| (chorus) | |
| Put a little fire in your body tonight. | |
| Get a little higher... &til the feeling is right. | |
| Put away the problems and those troubles you fight, cus' it's alright. | |
| Well i've been down that lonely road, where the bad times come | |
| And rain down, &til they flood your soul. | |
| The storm keeps pounding at your door, while you're locked inside, | |
| And hiding with nowhere to go. | |
| Cus' when you're feeling cold and empty, | |
| All alone there's no one you can tell. | |
| Don't you know, sometimes you've gotta open up, | |
| And say# what the hell. | |
| (chorus) | |
| Good love's gone bad, and you're feeling mad at yourself, | |
| And at the world# cus' no one cares. | |
| You're goin' down for the last time, sinkin' fast. | |
| Drowning in all those despairs. | |
| Cus' when you've been pushed and pulled and turned around, | |
| Every single time, enough's enough. | |
| Don't you take that shit, it's time you leave it all behind. | |
| (chorus) | |
| Cus' when you're feeling cold and empty, all alone, | |
| And there's no one you can tell, | |
| Don't you know sometimes you gotta open up# | |
| And just say, oh what the hell. | |
| (chorus) |
| zuò qǔ : Harte, Walker | |
| lyrics: j. harte, music: b. walker | |
| chorus | |
| Put a little fire in your body tonight. | |
| Get a little higher... til the feeling is right. | |
| Put away the problems and those troubles you fight, cus' it' s alright. | |
| Well i' ve been down that lonely road, where the bad times come | |
| And rain down, til they flood your soul. | |
| The storm keeps pounding at your door, while you' re locked inside, | |
| And hiding with nowhere to go. | |
| Cus' when you' re feeling cold and empty, | |
| All alone there' s no one you can tell. | |
| Don' t you know, sometimes you' ve gotta open up, | |
| And say what the hell. | |
| chorus | |
| Good love' s gone bad, and you' re feeling mad at yourself, | |
| And at the world cus' no one cares. | |
| You' re goin' down for the last time, sinkin' fast. | |
| Drowning in all those despairs. | |
| Cus' when you' ve been pushed and pulled and turned around, | |
| Every single time, enough' s enough. | |
| Don' t you take that shit, it' s time you leave it all behind. | |
| chorus | |
| Cus' when you' re feeling cold and empty, all alone, | |
| And there' s no one you can tell, | |
| Don' t you know sometimes you gotta open up | |
| And just say, oh what the hell. | |
| chorus |