French Quarter

Bold With Fire
I won't pay no mindTo the rhythm or the timeTo all the hints and all the signsNo I won't pay no mindI won't lend a handTo a woman or a manDoesn't matter if I canNo I won't lend a handI stay just to run andI run for my lifeI must dig those graves ifI want to stay aliveMy arms are so weakAnd my legs are so tiredBut my hands feel the heatOf my blood, bold with fireI won't take no sidesNever argue or abideOr vacillate and compromiseNo I won't take no sidesI stay just to run andI run for my lifeI must dig those graves ifI want to stay alive From Letras Mania