Every day is fucking sunny out
If you ain’t got anything that you can smile about
Then just pretend
Everybody got somebody to love
If you ain’t got the one that you’ve been dreaming of
Who’s in your head?
We’re getting close to the end
And I don’t want to pretend
Don’t want to tell no lie
We’re all fuel for the fire
Everything is fucking wonderful
Can’t get what you want then you settle
For second best
The joke has never been as funny as now
You ain’t got no tears left to cry out
Of your hеad
Fuel for the Fire was produced by Justice Tripp.