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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
Taking the
Rubbing sticks
But fire's man-made
Capitalize on hot air, soar an airplane
Yearn to rise in the sky quick
Like cocaine, false is suicide
But you've got nothing to
Babylon's buildings like flames
Drowning in champagne
Explosive!
Pull the pin in the hand
Soul stain up in your own domain
crackers ooh and ahh
But never maintain

Fires
are dancing
Don't burn the down
Heavenly fire only
On an altar made from the

Fire descends on High
In the of a lion
Burn the of pride
And ride on to Zion

One pair of
But see two different
One cries
While the one sings
You walk like everybody
you something
Take you got
Thank G-d for all that brings
The man has it all
But not content with
the rich man's hads are empty
But sitting like a king

Backpack's heavy
Moving at a pace
Carrying on your shoulders
And around your waiste
way, run in haste
There is no to waste
We should be
Got a
Fire burns like ice morsels fire
Like

You should be subtle
You could your hustle
Keep your and shuffle
Flashing muscle, brass
Bust your bubble, pop
of the muzzle
Hate to ruffle
Makin struggle
Through the old concrete jungle
Briskan brussells step and
into trouble
Spirit rumble in the
Mumble
should be more humble
In the continental all your
You're puffin smoke, fundamental
In this ocean you're a