| Lyrics: | The body is wrapped in shadow
The face is built of cinders
And panic tears thro' your
silhouette
As you're squeezed by burning fingers
And he crackling in our colours
With
teeth of gelignite
When he sighs his song and pirouettes
Thro' a dance of
dynamite
We are fireworks - slowly, glowing
Bold and bright
We are
fireworks - burning shapes
Into the night
His fuel is our frustration
And
dreams begin to ache
And all the while we wear a party smile
And happily we
shiver
And happily we shake
Oh shake, shake, shake
We are fireworks - slowly,
glowing
Bold and bright
We are fireworks - burning shapes
Into the
night
Twist and turn - burn, burn, burn
Twist and turn - burn, baby, burn |
