Fire in Your Hole - Miracle Of Sound

Well I’m a foul-mouth, deranged, alcoholic space pirate

Livin' in disarray

I got a pissed off cybernetic robot friend

And man, we’re gonna ruin your day

Crash landed on this planet and some psycho attacked us

So we shot him in the balls and kicked him into a cactus

Now a thousand angry mutants wanna come out and play

All hell is breakin' loose and I like it this way!

'Cause there’s a

Storm comin'!

Bullets gettin' hot, hear those

Guns drummin'

Somebody’s gettin' shot, there’s a

Storm comin'!

About to lose control of your

Rear plumbing

Fire in your hole!

Woah, fire in your hole!

Got a cold, hard grudge and revenge is the goal

Now it’s time to sing the murder blues

Got your name etched into my brain and my soul

Sarrano, time to pay your dues

Sixty thousand ways for these psychos to die

Bottle rocket up your butt and send you into the sky

Kick you off of cliffs and buildings, laugh at you as you fall

Take a power drill and skewer you into a wall!

'Cause there’s a

Storm comin'!

Bullets gettin' hot, hear those

Guns drummin'

Somebody’s gettin' shot, there’s a

Storm comin'!

About to lose control of your

Rear plumbing

Fire in your hole!

Woah, fire in your hole!

Fire in your hole!

Fire in your hole!

Now we stumbled on a girl named Trischka

Another lunatic a-for our crew

She keeps threatenin' to murder my manly bits

Lady what the hell is wrong with you?

That’s right… comin' for ya!

Whoo!

'Cause there’s a

Storm comin'!

Bullets gettin' hot, hear those

Guns drummin'

Somebody’s gettin' shot, there’s a

Storm comin'!

About to lose control of your

Rear plumbing

Fire in your hole!

Woah, fire in your hole!

Fire in your hole!

Fire in your hole!

Fire in your hole