Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morcheeba
Morcheeba
Performer
Paul Godfrey
Paul Godfrey
Scratches
Ross Godfrey
Ross Godfrey
Guitar
Skye Edwards
Skye Edwards
Vocals
Pete Norris
Pete Norris
Synthesizer
Chris Petter
Chris Petter
Trombone
Dave Hake
Dave Hake
Trumpet
Spikey Tee
Spikey Tee
Speaker
C. Hetter
C. Hetter
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Godfrey
Paul Godfrey
Composer
Ross Godfrey
Ross Godfrey
Composer
Skye
Skye
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Morcheeba
Morcheeba
Producer
Pete Norris
Pete Norris
Producer

Lyrics

Locked in a cell
For your very last breath
How can it be that
This is your death?
Something is stirring
Way underneath
As people ignite the
Last burning wreath
Friction is turning to fire
Friction is burning much higher
Men in high places
Can't understand
How to end trouble in this broken land
They have no idea and no feelings for love
Just send in the dogs and they stand well above
Friction is turning to fire
Friction is burning much higher
Dem see mi come inna di ghetto and a fight fi mi life
Cyaan feed mi yute dem and mi cyaan feed mi wife
Mi affi check wen mi a live and believe becaz
Crime a call mi and a beg mi fi tief, watch yah
Nuff a di man dem a try and dem wol by police yah
Lock dung and dem lick up inna dem head piece a
Don't return to see di light of day
Dats why di friction cyaan cease, yeah!
Red is the vision
Flames light the street
Danger in droves as we feel the heat
All coming together, the time is now ripe
Think for yourself and forget all the hype
Friction is turning to fire
Friction is burning much higher
Friction is turning to fire
Friction is burning much higher
Fyah bun inna Babylon
Turning to fire
Fyah bun dem inna Babylon now-ow
Burning much higher
I tell yuh fyah burn inna Babylon
Turning to fire
Fyah bun dem inna Babylon now-ow
Burning much higher
Written by: Paul Godfrey, Ross Godfrey, Skye
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