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THE FERGIES lyrics : "Catching Fire"

Let 'em burn, burn, burn
Let 'em burn, burn, burn


Chorus
Singing oh, the flames are getting higher
Oh, these walls are Catching Fire

Oh, the flames are getting higher
Oh, these walls are Catching Fire
Hey!


Verse 1
Smack bang in the middle of we and our wits

The poor are getting poorer and the rich are gettin' richer
I'm the sister of a soldier, Daughter of a ghost
With a mind for a'findin' who the enemy is

Feeling of a'changin' hangin' in the wind
Like a black smoke the people are rising
You better be runnin' 'cause we're comin' like a bull at a gate

We've been a'broken and a'beat into a better shape

Chorus


Verse 2
For many a year we bowed to your throne

Served on a platter our blood and bone
Workin' double time, Earnin' half the dime
Born and bred in the arms of tryin' times, of blood and wine

Put a bullet to the brain of dividing lines hey!
To every storm there's a season, a reason
Best believe we're fighting for freedom

Dead men walkin' the streets, Oh Lord!

You better run son, You better run run

You better run son, You better run run

Chorus


Middle 8
So let 'em burn, burn, burn

For every son and daughter, Every mother and father
Let 'em burn, burn, burn
For every odd that never rolled out in our favour


Chorus

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