The song Incinerator is performed by Sam Phillips in the album named Fan Dance in the year 2001 .
Incinerator, what have you done this time?
I heard the air raid siren go off
To settle attraction, you like to subdivide
Don't you want shelter from your desire? A place to hide
Incinerator, this is not about s*x
It's about a personal scent
You like to watch me and I like to disappear
Electrical contact, a broken Ta*s of the Stratosphere
Incinerator, go on and go right through me
Have your search and tell me what you find
That I'm made of fire and you'll never get to me
I don't have your number, 'cause I can't count to eternity
Incinerator
Sam Phillips - Fan Dance
- Fan Dance
- Edge Of The World
- Five Colors
- Wasting My Time
- Taking Pictures
- How To Dream
- Soul Eclipse
- Incinerator
- Love Is Everywhere I Go
- Below Surface
- Is That Your Zebra?
- Say What You Mean