Under Fire Lyrics
| Song | Under Fire |
| Artist | Halifax |
| Album | The Inevitability of a Strange World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Call me a doctor of defense, or maybe | |
| I’m a fix (baby I’m a mess) a diagnosis you’ll forget, call me baby call me crazy yea yea yea | |
| Take these pills everyday to kill your apathy for living | |
| Yea for living…yea yea (This is!) | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!) | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| Save your breath you won’t be heard. | |
| I found the villain in your bed, a blanket full of lust (a pillow you can trust) | |
| So is this what you call love, call me crazy listen baby yea yea yea | |
| Stop sniffing all your cocaine; | |
| I’ll be your drug for the pain | |
| For all the pain…yea yea (This is!) | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!) | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| Save your breath you won’t be heard. | |
| When you’re falling for the stories i said and believe in | |
| Nothing but the truth we wrote on the ceiling | |
| Break out your bullets it won’t be enough to | |
| Stop all your jail mates from turning into | |
| People on the sun reaching for a loaded gun for you | |
| They will scream your name before | |
| I do (This is!) | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!) | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir (This is!) | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!) | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the door | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir (This is!) | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!) | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the door | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| Save your breath you won’t be heard. |
| Call me a doctor of defense, or maybe | |
| I' m a fix baby I' m a mess a diagnosis you' ll forget, call me baby call me crazy yea yea yea | |
| Take these pills everyday to kill your apathy for living | |
| Yea for living yea yea This is! | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| Save your breath you won' t be heard. | |
| I found the villain in your bed, a blanket full of lust a pillow you can trust | |
| So is this what you call love, call me crazy listen baby yea yea yea | |
| Stop sniffing all your cocaine | |
| I' ll be your drug for the pain | |
| For all the pain yea yea This is! | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| Save your breath you won' t be heard. | |
| When you' re falling for the stories i said and believe in | |
| Nothing but the truth we wrote on the ceiling | |
| Break out your bullets it won' t be enough to | |
| Stop all your jail mates from turning into | |
| People on the sun reaching for a loaded gun for you | |
| They will scream your name before | |
| I do This is! | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir This is! | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the door | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir This is! | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the door | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| Save your breath you won' t be heard. |
| Call me a doctor of defense, or maybe | |
| I' m a fix baby I' m a mess a diagnosis you' ll forget, call me baby call me crazy yea yea yea | |
| Take these pills everyday to kill your apathy for living | |
| Yea for living yea yea This is! | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| Save your breath you won' t be heard. | |
| I found the villain in your bed, a blanket full of lust a pillow you can trust | |
| So is this what you call love, call me crazy listen baby yea yea yea | |
| Stop sniffing all your cocaine | |
| I' ll be your drug for the pain | |
| For all the pain yea yea This is! | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| Save your breath you won' t be heard. | |
| When you' re falling for the stories i said and believe in | |
| Nothing but the truth we wrote on the ceiling | |
| Break out your bullets it won' t be enough to | |
| Stop all your jail mates from turning into | |
| People on the sun reaching for a loaded gun for you | |
| They will scream your name before | |
| I do This is! | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir This is! | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the door | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir This is! | |
| This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
| These are my eyes finding you in the door | |
| We are the voices of an underground choir | |
| Save your breath you won' t be heard. |
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