Matisyahu - Medley - Текст песни

Fire descends from on High 
In the shape of a lion 
Burn the sacrifice of Pride 
And ride on to Mount Zion 

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

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Fires burning 
Flames are dancing 
Don't burn the house down 
Heavenly fire only resides 
On an altar made from the ground 

{Chorus} 
Fire descends from on High 
In the shape of a lion 
Burn the sacrifice of pride 
And ride on to mount Zion 

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

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

{Chorus} 

You should be more subtle 
You could keep your hustle 
Keep your laugh and shuffle 
Flashing muscle, brass knuckle 
Bust your bubble, goin pop 
Take of the muzzle 
Hate to ruffle feathers 
Makin brothers struggle 
Through the rough old concrete jungle 
Briskan brussells step and shuffle 
Stumble into trouble 
Spirit rumble in the temple 
Mumble nothing 
Your should be more humble 
In the continental all your bluff 
You're puffin smoke, it's fundamental 
In this ocean you're a pebble 

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