| There’s no way to write it, there’s no way to fight it
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| And I kick and scream but you got me despite it
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| And I got my pride so I begin to hide it
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| Like fire in Freetown you begin to light it
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| Aha ha Aha ha, sidii hogasha roobka
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| Aha ha Aha ha, you shine down upon me
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| Aha ha Aha ha, sidii hogasha roobka
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| Aha ha Aha ha, you shine down upon me
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| By some higher order, you keep getting bolder
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| By God or by country you kill like a soldier
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| By some riddle you sung little, but scream mighty stronger
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| Like fire in Freetown, you old magic spoiler
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| You place pins in my ribs and ask me to lie down
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| My pain is your pleasure but pleasure is all mine
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| You lend me your false ear, I’ll lend you my false line
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| Like fire in Freetown, I’m fueled by your gold mine
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| Fire fire!
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| Fire fire, She pulled out her match and she burned down my home
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| Fire fire, She always can find me, she know where I roam
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| Fire fire, She know where to touch me to turn me to stone
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| Fire fire, She come like a storm and she rain on my lawn
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| Fire fire, She know where to touch me to rune me to stone
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| Fire fire, She always can find me, she know where I roam
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| Fire fire, She pulled out her match and she burned down my home |