Fan The Flames

Fan The Flames
Fan the flames of love
A classy action suit to dance in
Break a window and let the sun in
Break the silence; it's not a sin
Stand up on the seat with your dirty feet
Put your fist in the air, and be sweet

Tear down the walls of hate
Fill up the empty bowls of the hungry
Break the sacs and let the rice run free
Crack the backs of the tax for me
Stand up on the seat with your dirty feet
Put your fist in the air, and be sweet,
Be sweet now
Fan the flames of love
A classy action suit to dance in
Break a window and let the sun in
Break the silence; it's not a sin
Stand up on your seat with your filthy feet
Raise your fist in the air, and be sweet
And now tear down the walls of hate
Fill up the empty bowls of the hungry
Break the sacs and let the rice run free
Crack the backs of the tax for me
Stand up on the seat with your dirty feet
Raise your fist in the air, and be sweet now,
Be sweet