Fire

Why they rewards us evil for good an agent for love
Them wha stop dah fire ya dem wish them could… so mi go so yo
Fire, fire, dem nah go cool me down, let them know seh
No retire… even when mi know
Seh the pagans, dem a conspire
Dem sell out the ghetto yutes
Chu dem a some thief and liars, well a dis me mek dem know…
So mi go so yo… babylon promise me what dem never offer
Then them sell out you son them and you daughter
The yute dem thirsty and dem nuh give them nuh wata