I'm standing in the sun Hoping that my colors run Away with the gold You find tasteless Wow, you Looking just like 1948 Fahrenheit You make my colors run Run I'll crack every tooth I've been slashed into little pieces Hard to chew I'll crack drawing your tongue I'll perish Garish, a golden tooth Melted down for you ♪ Fire, fire anyone Bear with me and let my colors run Away with the life You find humdrum Fire, fire, fire Looking just like 1948 Fahrenheit You're making my blood run Cold I'll crack every tooth I've been slashed into little pieces Hard to chew I'll crack drawing your tongue I'll perish Garish, a golden tooth Melted down for you