Montag-chapter 1 Lyrics
The flame warms my skinFour hundred fifty one degreesWhen book paper burnsChorusAnd it burns, and we burnWe're firemen long ago I heard they put fires outNow we blaze ideas for youI grin a fierce grinAs flames turn me backKerosene is spit from this hoseThe blood pounds in my headChorusIn my head, your books are deadThoughts in your head,Books can't be read or you'll be dead big brother saidThoughts are deadIt's fine work that we do being a fireman has it's rewards Monday burn MelvilleWednesday-WordsworthFriday-FaulknerBurn books to ash then burn the ashDon't question what I do Questions are just for foolsHouses have always been flame proofFiremen don't put out flames everyone knows we've always burnt books burn books to ash then burn the ash
Steel Prophet Montag-chapter 1
