Steve Carroll I Would Rather Have Fire Lyrics

I would rather have fire -

And I would rather have fire,
Than this cold, cold ice,
Let your fist rage against mine,
For I die in this siege, I die.

We are starved, we are quiet,
We are peace with a gun in our hand,
Take your mark, lay your aim,
If you want blame, only mention my name.

And I would rather have fire, Than this cold, cold ice,
Let your fist rage against me,
For I die...

And we, we had beauty, we have something worth keep'n alive,
And I would take all your fury,
If that meant that you'd be alright.

And I, would rather have...
Can we die and not put up a fight.