No no no
Hum hum hum
Yeah yeah yeah
This morning I woke up in a curfew
O god I was a prisoner too too
Could not recognize the faces standing over me
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 it seems
We have lost it seems we have lost
We must have really paid the cost
He he goona be
Burning and looting tonight heah
Burning and looting tonight oh
Burning all pollution tonight yeah
Burning all illusion tonight oh
Stop them
Stop them yeah
Stop them stop them
Give me the food and let me grow let me grow
I let the roots man take a blow
Take a blow take a blow
I let my choices gonna make you slow ooh
It's not the music of the ghetto oh
Weeping and awailing tonight
Who can stop the tears
Weeping and awailing tonight
We've been suffering these long a years
Weeping and awailing tonight oh
Weeping and awailing tonight
Will you say cheer
Weeping wailing tonight
But where
Weeping and a wailing
