(Dem men are good examples)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)

Close quarters, poor soul
You've been through so much
Lost your father and your peace next week
You need more than touch
Still on edge, X-rated
Skip the pledge, straight to playing
Bet it boost ratings, no VC payment
No DVR, no DVD
Don't want to see it
I wanna see you
And I'ma fly out to you

fire starts at your feet
You let it burn 'til someone sees
Though I'm here for you, don't think
I won't be holding you accountable
fire starts at your feet
You let it burn 'til someone sees
Though I'm here for you, don't think
I won't be holding you accountable

The bigger boys have little else to do
But fight, wrestle, or throw a ball around

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Christopher Lloyd, Dominic Patrick Maker, Duval Kojo Bankole Timothy, Sampha Sisay, Teo Halm