She strides down 7th street
Smokey night – summer heat
Commotion – concrete fires
Where neon souls are burning
His whole life – a hung jury
She was the crime – Wheel’s gonna pay
She’s got blue steel; cocked and locked
She is Justice – Justice is burning
She’s turning the tables upside down
She’s like a flame; she’s burning higher
She’s like a house on fire – House on fire
Wheel feels lucky – drinkin’ blind
One track mind – sheer distraction
Steps on cracks, breakin’ backs
Nothin’s sacred on the other side
He turns left – she turns right
They both step through the veil of night
Cold blue steel reflection
And Wheel’s got nowhere to hide
She’s turning the tables upside down
She’s like a flame; she’s burning higher
She’s like a house on fire – House on fire
Players of passion playing with fire
Streetlights are flashing but who are they for
Fisted love fueling fantasy
Is love worth the fire he’s asking for