fire Waiting for the fire The heat is rising and their tongues are getting drier The culmination of an ancient time They are waiting for the fire Waiting for
two blink Rakaa aka Iriscience lenscrafters And blend with hash the self defense master [Aceyalone] Yeah its too bad we control fire, wind I know that you bad
, ow wait, I'm switching topics, I've been know To crumble quickly, crispys silent in silver lockets, bad luck in my Pockets, I reek of fire balls, while
of all the killing and the reek of death. Will God tell me what religion is to man? I don't hold with bad religion, understand what's underneath it.
Lad We all fall, even Jack the Lad Will fall Philby in the desert looking for a phone Waiting on the pavement for a call from home Play with fire, you
Sick of all the killing And the reek of death Will God tell me What religion is to man I don't hold with bad religion Understand what's underneath
the Lad We all fall, even Jack the Lad Will fall Philby in the desert Looking for a phone Waiting on the pavement For a call from home Play with fire
all the killing and the reek of death. Will God tell me what religion is to man? I don't hold with bad religion, understand what's underneath it. Now
We all fall, even Jack the Lad Will fall Philby in the desert looking for a phone Waiting on the pavement for a call from home Play with fire, you
know that when it?s time for you to go Half of you they won?t let through the gate I breathe fire Live for me I breathe fire Die for me Out with the
