playing with fire
axel rudi pell
and find no place to hide
cold sweat's running over your face
you're living for your sword and your gun
leaving the world in disgrace
dancing on the edge of a knife
twisting around like a fool
escaping from the wrong side of life
trying to break all the rules
you're touching the flame
you're playing with fire. all of your life
caught in a black masquerade
look into the mirror of sin
facing that it's not too late