No matter how much coal you shovel In the mouth of your child These furnaces still want more These furnaces still want more They come in fleets and in droves The puritanical folk These furnaces still want more These furnaces still want more
Into the abyss with the ropes tied round your wrist You're the last illusionist but you don't know it
This is junkyard love on the scrapheap of lust Keep the furnace burning less we turn into rust
Hungry little bird in his nest sat there Fracking for the shale gas These furnaces never know when to quit
These furnaces never keep the oil slick So you spark up another cigar
Rev the engine on your bulletproof car These furnaces still want more These furnaces still want more
Into the abyss with the ropes tied round your wrist You're the last illusionist but you don't know it
This is junkyard love on the scrapheap of lust Keep the furnace burning less we turn into rust This is junkyard love on the scrapheap of lust Keep the furnace burning less we turn into rust
Keep it burning baby Keep it burning baby Keep it burning baby
Keep it burning baby Keep it burning baby Keep it burning baby This is junkyard love on the scrapheap of lust Keep the furnace burning less we turn into rust This is junkyard love on the scrapheap of lust Keep the furnace burning less we turn into rust
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ท่อนฮุก ของเพลง Furnaces คืออะไร ?
Keep it burning baby Keep it burning baby Keep it burning baby This is junkyard love on the scrapheap of lust Keep the furnace burning less we turn into rust This is junkyard love on the scrapheap of lust Keep the furnace burning less we turn into ru