Tekst piosenki
One more to tie to the whipping postpapers that peddle the holy ghostonce more the victim of circumstance paysif paper plates serve the final feastsharpen your knives for a front page piecesitting safe in the front row seatsyou make a big noisebig firebig noiseyou and the big boys are playin' with firebig noiseyou'd take me down to a peeping showframe me in photos in old sohonow who's gonna give me a second chance?you make a big noisebig firebig noiseyou and the big boys are playin' with firebig noisetry to give me one thingstraight from the heartstraight from the heart...so make a big noisebig firebig noiseyou and the big boys are playin' with firebig noise...and when the smoke clearsthere's no firebig noise(straight from the heart?)
