| No, no, no |
| Mmm, mmm, mmm |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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| This morning I woke up in a curfew (oh, oh, oh, oh) |
| Oh, God, I was a prisoner too (too) |
| Could not recognise the faces standing over me (oh, oh, oh, oh) |
| They were all dressed in uniforms of brutality |
| How many rivers do we have to cross (How many? How many?) |
| Before we can talk to the boss? (talk to the boss) |
| All that we got, seems we have lost (seems we have lost) |
| We must have really paid the cost, hey |
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| We're gonna be burning and looting tonight (yeah) |
| Burning and looting tonight (oh, oh) |
| Burning our pollutions tonight (yeah) |
| Burning all illusion tonight (oh, oh) |
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| Stop them, stop them, yeah (stop them, stop them) |
| Give me the food and let me grow (let me grow) |
| And let the roots man take a blow (take a whiff, take a blow) |
| All them a-drugs gonna make you slow (oh) |
| It's not the music of the ghetto (oh) |
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| Weeping and a-wailing tonight (who can stop the tears?) |
| Weeping and a-wailing tonight (we've been suffering these long years) |
| Weeping and a-wailing tonight (oh, oh) |
| Weeping and a-wailing tonight (will you say cheer?) |
| Weeping, wailing tonight (but where?) |
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