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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
on hot air, soar like an airplane
Yearn to in the sky quick high
Like cocaine, false pride is
But you've got to gain
Babylon's buildings raise flames
in their champagne
Explosive!
Pull the pin in the hand
Soul blowing up in your own domain
Fire ooh and ahh
But they maintain

Fires
are dancing
Don't the house down
Heavenly fire only
On an altar from the ground

Fire descends on High
In the shape of a
Burn the sacrifice of
And on to mount Zion

One pair of
But see two different
One cries
While the other one
You walk around like
you something
Take you got
Thank G-d for all that life
The man has it all
But not content anything
While the man's hads are empty
But he's sitting like a

Backpack's heavy
Moving at a steady
Carrying bricks on shoulders
And lead around waiste
Making way, run in
There is no time to
We should be
Got a
Fire burns like ice morsels fire
Like

You should be subtle
You keep your hustle
Keep your laugh and
Flashing muscle, brass
your bubble, goin pop
Take of the
to ruffle feathers
Makin struggle
Through the rough old concrete
Briskan brussells step and
Stumble into
Spirit rumble in the
Mumble
Your should be more
In the continental all bluff
You're puffin smoke, fundamental
In ocean you're a pebble