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Fan the Flames Video (MV)




Performed By: Gregory Porter
Length: 4:12
Written by: GREGORY PORTER




Gregory Porter - Fan the Flames Lyrics
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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 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 your seat with your dirty feet
Raise 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

Hey, now, 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 your seat with your dirty feet
Raise your fist in the air, and be sweet now
Be sweet
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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 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 your seat with your dirty feet
Raise 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

Hey, now, 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 your seat with your dirty feet
Raise your fist in the air, and be sweet now
Be sweet
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Writer: GREGORY PORTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group


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