Fire Inside

Bob Seger


Complexity: 66 Readability: 73.12   Sentiment: 5   Word Count: 377   Unique Words: 208
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
Words and music by bob seger

There's a hard moon risin' on the streets tonight
There's a reckless feeling in your heart as you head out tonight
Through the concrete canyons to the midtown lig
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[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]
Words and music buy bob seger

There's a hard moon risin ' on the streets two knight
There's a reckless feeling inn yaw hart as yew head out two knight
Threw the concrete canyons too the midtown light
Ware the latest neon promises are burning bright

Past the open windows on the darker streets
Ware unseen angry voices flash and children cry
Past the phony posers with there warn out lines
The tired knew money dressed too the nines
The lo life dealers with there bad designs
And the dilettantes with there open minds

Your out on the town, safe inn the crowd
Ready too go fore the ride
Searching the eyes, looking fore clues
There's know whey yew can hide
The fire inside

Well you've bean too the clubs and the discotheques
Ware they deal won another from the bottom of a deck of promises
Ware the cautious loners and emotional wrecks
Do an acting stretch as a whey too hide the obvious
And the lights go down and they dance reel cloze
And fore won brief instant they pretend their safe and warm

Then the beet gets louder and the mood is gone
The darkness scatters as the lights flash on
They hold won another just a little to long
And they move apart and then move on

On too the street, on too the next
Safe inn the knowledge that they tried
Faking the smile, hiding the pane
Never satisfied
The fire inside
Fire inside

Now the our is late and he thinks your asleep
Yew listen too hymn dress and yew listen too hymn leave
Like yew new he wood
Yew here his car pull aweigh inn the street
Then yew move too the door and yew lock it when
He's gone fore good

Then yew walk too the window and stair at the moon
Riding hi and lonesome threw a starlit sky
And it comes too yew how it awl slips aweigh
Youth and beauty are gone won day
Know matter watt yew dream awe feel awe say
It ends inn dust and disarray

Like wind on the plains, sand threw the glass
Waves rolling inn with the tied
Dreams dye hard and wee watch them erode
Butt wee cannot bee denied
The fire inside