Hoopla Blue - Fire Alarm

I left my cell at the Bluebell
My gospel softened by the hour

Fire Alarm
Fire Alarm

I shook my shackles at the back of the clown
Turned upside down by the fools at the bar

Fire Alarm
Fire Alarm

That fair-cheeked gorgon would've had me stoned!
My wit, my grip, my pulse
My flying boots

Fire Alarm
Fire Alarm

Written by:
Adam Tomes

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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