| Hey yeah!
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| Everybody run run run
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| Everybody scatter scatter
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| Some people lost some bread
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| Someone nearly die
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| Someone just die
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| Police dey come, army dey come
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| Confusion everywhere
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| Hey yeah!
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| Seven minutes later
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| All don cool down, brother
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| Police don go away
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| Army don disappear
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| Them leave Sorrow, Tears, and Blood
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| Them regular trademark!
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| Them leave Sorrow, Tears, and Blood
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| Them regular trademark
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| That is why
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| Hey yeah!
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| Everybody run run run…
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| La la la la
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| My people self dey fear too much
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| We fear for the thing we no see
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| We fear for the air around us
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| We fear to fight for freedom
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| We fear to fight for liberty
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| We fear to fight for justice
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| We fear to fight for happiness
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| We always get reason to fear
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| We no want die
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| We no want wound
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| We no want quench
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| We no want go
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| I get one child
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| Mama dey for house
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| Papa dey for house
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| I want build house
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| I don build house
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| I no want quench
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| I want enjoy
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| I no want go
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| Ah!
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| So policeman go slap your face
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| You no go talk
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| Army man go whip your yansh
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| You go dey look like donkey
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| Rhodesia dey do them own
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| Our leaders dey yab for nothing
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| South Africa dey do them own
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| Them leave Sorrow, Tears, and Blood…
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| Ah, na so
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| Time will dey go
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| Time no wait for nobody
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| Like that: choo, choo, choo, choo, ah
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| But police go dey come, army go dey come
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| With confusion
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| In style like this: |