Fire In The Hole

[Bolan / Hill] Why not just skin me like a Yankee pig? This neo-Nazi stuff just ain't my gig Still ain't sure what you had in mind I picked it from the stench you left behind Steady drip of memory for my head Bet you got jealousidal tendencies Could I wind up dead Something going around Then there's fire in the hole Cover me I'm going down Then there's fire in the hole Unlucky white kid didn't leave with the blues Paint balls of fire He had a ball with Dio Give us love while we're covered in blood Flying high but ain't sure which way is up Crash landing in the submarines Belly up to the enemy Something going around Then there's fire in the hole Am I even sinking fast on the ship of souls Cover me I'm going down Then there's fire in the hole There's something going around Then there's fire in the hole Cover me I'm going down Then there's fire in the hole Am I even sinking fast on the ship of souls Cover me I'm going down