| All a the sins that we have paid for
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| Tell me where is the sense in the things we have done
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| Is this everything we made for
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| Me see mother against daughter and father against son
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| There is no life where is the hope in this ya duppy town
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| Concrete jungle when the night come pier gun clown
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| Children too quiet no me can’t hear a sound
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| Pier dutty needles all over the playground
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| Dem try fi say if we nuh partake we ago down
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| Leaving no alternatives, you leaving people with a frown
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| Dem a gwaan like the world it nuh round
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| Dem a gwaan like a fi dem compound
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| Where is the brotherly love
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| Now can we try to find some find some ways now
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| To get we out the mud
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| Because we tired and enough is enough
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| Where is the sisterly love
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| Now can we try to find some find some ways now
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| To get we out the mud
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| Because we tired and enough is enough
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| Your system sick and the people need a bypass
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| You like a flag inna the wind you change your side fast
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| The river rough but you know you got to try cross
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| While dem inna helicopter fly pass
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| There is a never ending nightmare in paradise
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| Anybody out there please can I hear a voice
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| Anybody out there realize
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| Anybody out willing to rise
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| Where is the brotherly love
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| Now can we try to find some find some ways now
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| To get we out the mud
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| Because we tired and enough is enough
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| Where is the sisterly love
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| Now can we try to find some find some ways now
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| To get we out the mud
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| Because we tired and enough is enough
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| You try fi tell we say the world ago end
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| You try fi tell we seh we vision condemn
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| You nuh see seh that we still around still around
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| Still around and utter sound
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| We can make it happen 'cause a we a make the world go round
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| You try fi tell we seh we have to repent
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| You try to say believe the message you send
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| But tribulation still around still around
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| Still around we utter sound
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| We can make it happen 'cause
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| All a the sins that we have paid for
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| Tell me where is the sense in the things we have done
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| Is this everything we made for
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| Me see mother against daughter and father against son
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| Tell me what is it you paid for
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| Tell me where is the sense in the things we have done
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| Is this everything we made for
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| Me see mother against daughter and father against son
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| Where is the brotherly love |