i'm a candle, i'm a candle
chop my neck a million times, i still burn bright and stand, yo
standing in the middle of your synagogue and chapel
licking that forbidden fruit through bitten glowing apples

i'm a candle, i'm a candle
chop my neck a million times, i still burn bright and stand, yo
burning in the middle of your mosques and in your chapel
licking that forbidden fruit through bitten glowing apples