Fast Fuse / Pulp Fiction Songtext / Lyric

Oh baby I was born

With a fast fuse

I've got not time to love

Just a city to abuse



Come get me

Wicked fines won't arrest me

I'm like Lucifer's child

Wild, acid done

Black sunglasses shade the morning sun

Come get me

All you fuckers can't touch me

I'm a hooligan cryer, sire

Sit, don't scatter

It don't matter

Gimme 1... 2...3...



Gold lightning in the skyline

Gold lightning in the sky






Oh baby I was born

With a fast fuse

I've got not time to love

Just a city to abuse



Oh baby I was born

With a fast fuse

I've got not time to love

Just a city to abuse



Vultures settle round

They wait about the ground



Oh

How dare you!

Not it's time to address you

I'm the reason you claim

Shame, stalk my name

See my fist chopping off your reign

It's getting hotter

Now I'm spitting out lava

Well I'm just putting it into words

Just genuine stock

Hear that bomb going tick tick tock



Gold lightning in the skyline

Gold lightning in the sky

Gold lightning in the skyline

Gold lightning in the sky



Oh baby I was born

With a fast fuse

I've got not time to love

Just a city to abuse



In the middle of the night

When they come for you

Where you gonna be?

What you gonna do?



Heaven may come

And heaven may call

But I won't be there



Heaven may come

And heaven may call

But I won't be there



Heaven may come

And heaven may call

But I won't be there



Heaven may come

And heaven may call

But I won't be there