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Fire from on High
In the of a lion
Burn the sacrifice of
And ride on to Mount

Rub me the way
the highway
Rubbing sticks
But fire's man-made
Capitalize on hot air, soar an airplane
Yearn to rise in the sky high
Like cocaine, pride is suicide
But you've got nothing to
Babylon's buildings raise like
in their champagne
Explosive!
Pull the pin in the hand
stain blowing up in your own domain
Fire ooh and ahh
But they never

Fires
Flames are
Don't burn the house
Heavenly fire only
On an altar made from the

Fire from on High
In the shape of a
the sacrifice of pride
And ride on to mount

One pair of
But see two things
One person
the other one sings
You walk around like
Owes you
Take you got
G-d for all that life brings
The man has it all
But not content with
While the man's hads are empty
But sitting like a king

Backpack's getting
Moving at a steady
bricks on your shoulders
And around your waiste
Making way, run in
is no time to waste
We be grateful
Got a
Fire burns ice morsels falling fire
Like

You should be more
You keep your hustle
Keep your and shuffle
muscle, brass knuckle
Bust bubble, goin pop
of the muzzle
Hate to feathers
brothers struggle
Through the rough old jungle
Briskan brussells and shuffle
Stumble trouble
Spirit in the temple
Mumble
Your should be more
In the all your bluff
You're puffin smoke, fundamental
In this ocean a pebble