| I’ve got a question I would like to ask
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| What’s really going on?
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| 'Cause every time I turn my radio or I turn my tv on
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| All I see is bad news there’s no good news
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| Nowhere to be found
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| A youth just lost his mum
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| Baby ah dead before dem born
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| Dem ah lose dem head, lose dem head
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| Everyday mi get up four, five, six dead
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| The youths dem nowadays nah hold no meds
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| We tired ah di war, tired ah di bloodshed
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| Dem ah lose dem head, lose dem head
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| Every day we get up four, five, six dead
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| The youths dem nowadays nah hold no meds
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| We tired ah di war, tired ah di bloodshed
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| We need to stop, take a look
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| Check yuh self and tell mi if it really mek sense
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| How can a little island like sweet Jamaica
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| Have so many war and violence
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| Is there a safe place where we can go?
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| Where only good loving flow
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| Di youths dem only ah hear dem nah listen
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| And dat’s why so much blood ah flow
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| Dem ah lose dem head, lose dem head
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| Every day we get up four, five, six dead
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| Di youths dem nowadays nah hold no meds
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| We tired ah di war, tired ah di bloodshed
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| Dem ah lose dem head, lose dem head
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| Every day mi get up four, five, six dead
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| Di youths dem nowadays nah hold no meds
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| We tired ah di war, tired ah di bloodshed
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| A new year is about to start
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| So Father please put your bless' on us
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| 'Cause only prayers can save the day
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| Why won’t the nation join me and pray
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| We’re praying for a brighter way and a sacred place
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| Like back in the golden days
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| We’re praying for a better tomorrow
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| With only joy, no sorrow
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| Dem ah lose dem head, lose dem head
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| Every day mi get up four, five, six dead
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| Di youths dem nowadays nah hold no meds
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| We tired ah di war, tired ah di bloodshed
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| Dem ah lose dem head, lose dem head
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| Every day we get up four, five, six dead
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| Di youths dem nowadays nah hold no meds
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| We tired ah di war, tired ah di bloodshed
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| I got a question I would like to ask
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| What’s really going on?
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| 'Cause every time I turn my radio or I turn my TV on
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| All I see is bad news there’s no good news
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| Nowhere to be found
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| A youth just lost his mum
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| Baby ah dead before dem born
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| Dem ah lose dem head, lose dem head
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| Every day we get up four, five, six dead
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| Di youths dem nowadays nah hold no meds
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| We tired ah di war, tired ah di blood
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| Dem ah lose dem head, lose dem head
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| Every day we get up four, five, six dead
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| Di youths dem nowadays nah hold no meds
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| We tired ah di war, tired ah di bloodshed |