Barbara she's an arsonist
she wants to burn everything down to the ground
she's one sexy fire machine
Feel the burning heat.
houses, cars and storage rooms
Quickie-marts, and fast food stands
oily rags, gas cans
matches and bits of wood
here she comes I think she's looking at me
she's got that fiery look in her eye
houses, cars and storage rooms
Quickie-marts, and fast food stands
oily rags, gas cans
matches and bits of wood for you, Barbara
Carries enough gas to fuel a stock car race
she burnt my house, she torched my work
she stole my heart.
Firetruck heartburn too
hottest little body you ever knew
lighter in hand, fire away
hell its all the same today
like a heap of tires or bales of hay
torch it all, baby.
On this greasy ball we call earth
its nice to know somebody has got a match
police ain't gonna catch this dame
no way, she's quick like a funny car
She's like my favorite dish sauerkraut.
yeah baby.
A collection of tracks from the singer and multi-disciplinary artist's 111 collaboration series, featuring KMRU, Laraaji, and others. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 25, 2024