Lyrics Mr. Want All - Clinton Fearon, Clinton Fearon & Boogie Brown Band, Boogie Brown Band

Mr. Want All

Come down Mr. Want All — from your pumps and pride
Come down Mr. Want All — from your greedy ride
You rob and cheat from the poor in the name of the Lord
Now that you’ve taken it all, what’s the score?
Hey!
Let go Mr. Want All — you’ve got no soul
Let go Mr. Want All — no more parole
You exploit us f our rights in the name of the Lord
Now that you’ve got it all, do you still want more?
Be careful Mr. Want All — with your demon style
Be careful Mr. Want All- give you an inch you take a mile
Enough is there for every one in that pot of gold
You may have a heart, but it’s too cold
We know you don’t car, about I and I
Believe m a no try, we no try
You and your friends may laugh
While your having wine for broth
But what about the children’s
What about the children’s bread, now?
What about the children’s bread?
But what about the children’s
What about the children’s bread, now?
What about the children’s bread?