Fire - Peking Duk

If that’s the way it’s gonna be

Leave your shiny yellow key on the doorstep

And start burning up your ties

And take your coat, I guess, and the shirt right off my back

I don’t mind, 'cause I’m gonna set this house on

Don’t have to hit below the belt

With those leather shoes you wear so well

No, you don’t have to kiss and tell

'Cause you’re only gonna hurt yourself

The minute that I walk in, you’re trying to hold me down

your closet, 'til I’m face flat on the ground

Don’t know what you’ve been drinking

Every time you come around

So let me down

If that’s the way it’s gonna be

Leave your shiny yellow key on the doorstep

And start burning up your ties

And take your coat, I guess, take the shirt right off my back

I don’t mind, 'cause I’m gonna set this house on

I sent you running for the hills

I guess by now you know the drill

The type that only shoots to kill

And you only do it for the thrill

The minute that I walk in, you’re trying to hold me down

your closet, 'til I’m face flat on the ground

Don’t know what you’ve been drinking

Every time you come around

So let me down

If that’s the way it’s gonna be

Leave your shiny yellow key on the doorstep

And start burning up your ties

And take your coat, I guess, take the shirt right off my back

I don’t mind, 'cause I’m gonna set this house on

Set this house on

Set this house on

Set this house on

Set this house on fire

Set this house on fire

Set this house on fire

Set this house on fire

If that’s the way it’s gonna be

Leave your shiny yellow key on the doorstep

And start burning up your ties

And take your coat, I guess, take the shirt right off my back

I don’t mind, 'cause I’m gonna set this house on