Cooleridge told me
Change those vibrations
Give me the fire
Take me to the station
I got a burning secret in my heart
For you
Oh, think of me as so transparent
And brand new
Come on, come on, come on
Give me the fire
Cooleridge told me
Change that vibration
Think of my sister;
All of her problems
Give her a cool drink
Give me the fire
I, I can't believe a single word I say
Oh, I better change the time of night, without delay
I don't know what I'm talking about
Come on, come on, come on
Give me the fire
Buy me a red dress
Cooleridge told me
It must be obvious
Think of my sister;
All of her problems
Give her a cool drink
Give me the fire
Tell you what I'm dreaming about
What I'm dreaming about
Oh, I got a secret in my heart
Now just for you
Tell you what I'm talking about
Come on, come on, come on
Give me the fire
Cooleridge told me
Change those vibrations
Think of my sister;
All of her problems
Give her a cool drink
Give me the fire
Cooleridge told me
Give me the fire
Give me the fire
Give me the fire
Give me the fire
Cooleridge was written by Tom Verlaine.
Cooleridge was produced by Fred Smith & John Jansen & Tom Verlaine.