The Fire (feat. the Green)

Just take a second let your problems go
Wipe the sweat up off your back, let's take it slow
Everyday you wearing out your soul
Raise it higher, higher
And you can start taking control
When Monday comes it's always 9 to 5
You got the man up in yoru face
And trouble on your mind
Well if you're working just to live
Then you're not alive
You need to make a little time to feel it
Oh you're not satisfied with the small things
So open up your eyes, you've got to start right now
Just put the fire in the air and take the weight up off your shoulders
They got you working all the time, work, working all the time, time
Just hold the air when it gets a little colder
They got you working all the time, work, working all the time, time
Yeah, hey, working all the time
Now that it's easy, you can understand
It's not the money in the pocket that defines the man
To see you clearly is the righteous plan
To get higher, higher, and you can start taking control
You got that feeling deep within your bones
The good vibration resonating with your girl at home
She says she loves it, every time you make her scream and moan
You got to take it up to the ceiling
Don't be preocupied with the wrong things
I'll help you realize, you've got to start, right now
Just put the fire in the air and take the weight up off your shoulders
They got you working al the time, work, working all the time, time
Just hold the air when it gets a little colder
They got you working al the time, work, working all the time, time
Yeah, hey, working all the time
Hey mister officer, tell me where you're coming from
Is it illegal to be this hot under the sun
Cause we've been working overtime with no pay
And it's 9060 grees in the shade
You need to take it all before it goes away
So god can guarantee us all another day
So give thaks for life every day and every night cause
Everything is gonna be alright
Just put the fire in the air and take the weight up off your shoulders
They got you working al the time, work, working all the time, time
Just hold the air when it gets a little colder
They got you working al the time, work, working all the time, time
Yeah, hey, working all the time.



Credits
Writer(s): Pj Mcginnis, Cristian Cabrerizo
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