Queens in the pocket girl in a locket say
Boys wanna knock it, other wanna rob it
I see when [bad word]  girl, ya look stunning [bad word] for the friends of mine
 
Well, it's more for the power and the hour after hour
Well, he's itching for the powder one time

Well, its' dear for the fire hate for the liar
Living for the bass and beat
Close to the wire, no one wanna hire
Didn't want a working week

Well, the ol' town crier looks for a buyer
Out there finding your feet
In dreams of schemes and [bad word] filled friends
Will be fine for someone to meet

I own earth, wind and fire, it breeds the hunger
That keeps me on the road again
It's earth, wind and fire, I don't own thunder
It's owned by a love of mine

With a beat of the [bad word] the made your head spun
See no, hear no, speak no, son
Look like a gun, held by the young 
In a far gone land shooting everyone

Fee, fee, fi-fi-fo-fo-fum
Is the package in the back [bad word] a problem
Fee, fee, fi-fi-fo-fo-fum
Is the habit that ya have still fun

Counting on ya losses, carrying crosses
Looking at your face in the dirt
Travelling busses, hiding from the rozzers
Pretending that you're an extravert

Well, the girl you accosted and then took hostage
Escaped while you were at work
After three years, two days, paranoid [bad word] haze
Couldn't stand to live a life of hurt

I own earth, wind and fire, it breeds the hunger
That keeps me on the road again
It's earth, wind and fire, I don't own thunder
It's owned by a love of mine
 
With water, blood and wine
She temps me back time after time
But it's earth, wind and fire, I don't own thunder
It's owned by a love of mine

Sorrow, tomorrow

Earth, wind and fire, it's breeds the hunger
That keeps me on the road again
It's earth, wind and fire, I don't own thunder
It's owned by a love of mine

With water, blood and wine
She temps me back time after time
But it's earth, wind and fire, I don't own thunder
It's owned by a love of mine