Blaze Of Glory Lyrics by Alarm, The

Blaze Of Glory Lyrics

    It's funny how they shoot you down
    When your hands are held up high
    And you open up your heart and soul
    But that's not enough for most.

    I remember this much
    There is nothing
    You shouldn't speak of
    If you got something to say
    And there is no one
    To be scared of
    Just get them out of the way

    Going out in a blaze of glory
    My heart is open wide
    You can take anything that you want from me
    There is nothing left to hide

    Going out in a blaze of glory
    My hands are held up high
    I'm learning how to hit back
    I'm learning how to fight

    The law of the jungle says
    You look after yourself
    But i remember this much
    I love as i've been loved myself.

    Don't forget what i told you now
    When the question keeps on coming
    And it's "how much more can you take"
    When they've ripped your clothes to pieces
    "shouldn't you be gone by now"

    But you keep on
    Going out in a blaze of glory
    Setting your sights for the sky.
    They can offer you anything at all
    But your dreams must not be sold.
    Going out in a blaze of glory
    No price is high enough
    I'm fighting back with feeling
    I'm fighting back with love

    When the nails are biting into your hands
    And the cross is heavy on your heart
    Now is the time to really make a stand
    My hands are held up high.

    (going out)
    In a blze of glory
    (going out)
    In a blaze of glory
    (going out)
    In a blaze of glory

    Going out in a blaze of glory
    My heart is open wide
    You can take anything that you want from me
    But you cannot take my soul

    Going out in a blaze of glory
    My hands are held up high
    I'm learning how to hit back
    Yes i'm learning how to fight

    Going out in a blaze of glory
    Going out with my heart wide open
    Going out with my hands held high

    Going out in a blaze of glory
    (repeat)

    Fighting back with love
    Fighting back with love!
    No price is high enough
    To take my soul, to take my soul
    To take my soul

    It's funny how they shoot you down
    When your hands are held up high

    (keep on going with my hands held high)

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