Bath of Fire
Written by: Chris Ballew and Dave Dederer

I let my thirsty boots wander all over
And they come home with lies about women
And in the evening toe up to the stars
Sun is comin' up and somethin's feelin' funky

Old moldy korn klub stuck in the mud it makes me
Wish for a million dollar view
Spent my last lone quarter on the korn klub's kool-aid
And there's nothin' else I'd rather do

There's nothin' like a Bath of Fire
To get this deep down dirt outta me
There's nothin' like a Bath of Fire
To get this deep down dirt outta me

Go.

(Cough cough) Yeah.

Razor fanged rattlesnake only tryin' to protect itself
I had to haul off and blow its little head away
Sucked out the venom, kept the little skin and
Meat found its way onto my plate

There go my boots complainin', tellin' me it's time to go stompin'
I better listen or they'll kick my aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaass

See hell is down there yawin', hopin' I fall headfirst in it
Nothin' like a Bath of Fire
to get this deep down dirt out of

Nothin' like a Bath of Fire
to get this deep down dirt outta me (repeat and fade out)
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