(coverdale/vandenberg)
I smell trouble
and where there's smoke
there must be fire...
you sow your seeds of jealousy
and the flames
just keep on growing higher...
This can't be love anymore,
i know, 'cause i've done
everything i can...
and all that you can do
i pour gasoline
on a burning man...
Tears of rage, tears of pain,
burning my eyes,
i realise, i'm crying...
crying... i'm crying
bitter tears falling like rain...
Lies...
i can never understand,
you play your cards under the table,
dealing me a losing hand...
Tears of rage, tears of pain,
burning my eyes,
i realise, i'm crying
crying... i'm crying
bitter tears falling like rain...
crying, always crying, crying
bitter tears falling like rain...
I want to be there
when your demons come to call...
I'm gonna finish what you started, baby,
watch you burn little house down,
burn it down, down, down...
Then i'll see you crying,
crying... crying...
bitter tears falling like rain...