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- and 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 turn right THe both step through the veil of the night Cold blue steel reflection And Wheel's got nowhere to hide 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