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Corrosion Of Conformity

Who's Got The Fire

 

Who's Got The Fire

(album: America's Volume Dealer - 2000)


Oh say man, are you still alive
Cause I heard your ship was sinking
Back in town, but you sold me down
Man, I know the feeling
I'm talking bout it

Who's got the fi-yah?
Who's got the fi-yah?
Who's got the fi-yah?
Leave it for the love, and try to call me a liar

Oh hey you, Mr. Highball
Too young to walk, too old to crawl
Quitting time, but is your soul better
Never mind, never mind
I'm talking bout it

Who's got the fi-yah?
Who's got the fi-yah?
Who's got the fi-yah?
Leave it for the love, put me out

To' up, from the Flo' up
I say stop... Wait a minute now hold up
Heat come around to hunt you down
What it is, what it is
I'm talking bout it

Who's got the fi-yah?
Who's got the fi-yah?
Who's got the fi-yah?
Who's got the fi-yah?
Who's got the fi-yah?
Who's got the fi-yah?
Who's got the fi-yah?
Leave it for the love, put me out

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