She Said Fire - Funhouse lyrics

She wants you for the night, not the life Save your promises I mean, she's heavenly, way to be Sweet like kerosene She caught your begging eyes, first to fight: Last one standing You're down to seven lives, some good advice: Hit the dance floor! CHORUS: She's a party, but the party don't stop here Not afraid to be the focus of the guys She's a looker, but you probably shouldn't touch 'Cause you know, you know Not everything that's easy is right She's hardly interested in sentiment Save that sorrow speech Pull out those silly jokes; prods and pokes Keeps her fluttering And did you sell it right? Lips to thighs Shaking mattress Don't bother trading names, it's getting late Hit the back door! CHORUS She's a - she's a falling apple Out in the summer time She don't need to steal or borrow I'm gonna make her mine (2x) CHORUS OUTRO