The Last Fire Lyrics - Matraca Berg

Where'd you get the number 

Where'd you get the matches 

In a motel room 

Were they lying in a drawer with your old 

boyscott badges 

I think I know the truth 

CHORUS: 

'Cause the last fire always lights the next one 

You burn through lovers like a chain-smokin', sweet talkin', son of a gun 

Anything it takes to keep your loneliness on the run 

'till the next one comes 

And the last fire is ashes in the mornings sun 

It's a little bit sad 

A little bit tragic 

The way oyu run around 

And if love was a drug you'd be an addict 

You're so afraid to come down 

CHORUS 

Oneday you're gonna say goodbye 

And someone's gonna take it too well 

Maybe even look you in the eye 

Like it's a cold day in hell 

And you;re the last fire 

CHORUS