Ub40 Blood & Fire
Blood, blood, blood; blood and fireBlood, blood, blood; blood and fireThere is no more water to out the fireThere is no more water to out the fireLet it burn, let it burnLet it burn, burn burnBlood, blood, blood; blood and fireBlood, blood, blood; blood and fireJudgement has come and mercy has gone (mercy come and gone)Ooh, weak hearts shall lick up and spit up (weakheart must get lick up)Judgement has come and mercy has gone (judgement time is here)Ooh, weak hearts shall lick up and spit up (weakheart must get sick up)Let it burn, let it burnLet it burn, burn burn (mercy gone)Blood, blood, blood; blood and fireRasta hail!Blessed is the weed, the healing of all nations in every corner of the earthBlessed are the fields of sensimillia that enlighten and erich our soulBlood and fire mek it burn bredrenAll weak hearts shall lick up and spit upAnd all righteous shall standHail, rasta hail and wail (rastafari)Hail rasta don’t quail (we not quail)Let it burn, burn burnLet it burn, burn burn
