Go inside, dim the lights
Another early night
As the caffeine inside our mind dies.
And I hope that we'll survive, can we last one more fight?
Though you're tired, you know I, I, I
I don't need no fire, I can make you burn
I can make you scream without saying a word
I can give you karma that you don't deserve
I can make it louder, just 'cos I like it.
He call me a tiger, guess that's what I am
I call him my soldier rastafarian
They say 'we don't like her', they don't understand
Why you're acting like a bad man, just 'cos I like it.

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