KMFDM - Ultra Lyrics
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Ultra
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What Are The Lyrics For Ultra By KMFDM?
When you peel back my eyes
I see the pain and feel alive My hatred heaps upon this fire That burns inside and you blow higher But I don't need you anymore You cannot hurt me anymore Keep it away from the fire unless you want it to burn It burns, wildfire Give it to me! Your wildfire, don't take it from me! Wildfire, give it! And when you take me in your mind Into this dirty sodden shrine I do not need you anymore You cannot hurt me anymore Keep it away from the fire unless you want it to burn It burns, wildfire Give it to me! Your wildfire, don't take it from me! Wildfire, give it to me! Set on fire, don't take it from me! Your wildfire, take it! And when you peel back my eyes I see the pain and feel alive My hatred heaps upon this fire That burns inside and you blow higher Keep it away from the fire unless you want it to burn It burns, wildfire Give it to me! Your wildfire, don't take it from me! Wildfire, give it to me! It burns, wildfire, don't take it from me! Wildfire, give it! Wildfire, give it to me! Your wildfire, don't take it from me! Wildfire, give it to me! Your wildfire, don't take it from me! You caught on fire On fire On fire, I do not need you anymore Fire, you cannot hurt me anymore Fire, give it, give it to me! On fire, I do not need you anymore Fire, you cannot hurt me anymore Fire, I do not need you anymore Fire, you cannot hurt me anymore Fire, you cannot hurt me |
What's The Duration Of The Ultra By KMFDM?The duration of Ultra is 4:33 minutes and seconds. |
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