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