The Inheritors

Brother don't lose that fire-stick no way

The night is coming thin

Might tire to light that stick

Brother don't lose that stick no way

Don't lose that heating fork no way

Dark coming down

Need someone to eat off the ground

Need something to eat day

Brother don't lose your bares no way

Don't know which side we're on

Blue then it's green then it's brown

Mine's hard and it's red and it's coming my way

We all feed together

And we all tread the same land

And if the man can't be the child

Then the devil will take the man

Get you behind me quick

Hey brother don't lose that stick

Need something to light my way today

Brother don't start no slowing down today

Come here with your big ideas

Shooting inbetween your ears

Come here with your big ideas today