| Hello dear people what are you waiting for yea? |
| Move
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| Yourself now and get out of door
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| So you say this is a price for peace
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| Weeping and wailing oh God, and mashing of teeth if I
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| Were to fly, High, upon a wing of a dove now yea will
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| You come join me and sail away the day?
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| We would see Jah fallen of the wicked man
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| Leaving only righteousness to stand
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| Rock solid pon the land
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| And If I were to leave tomorow
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| Would that make you stronger for today?
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| If I were to bend down on my knees and pray
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| Would that make you say
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| «He's no longer a gifted soul
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| No he’s no longer a warrior
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| He doesn’t care about the flock, no
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| He doesn’t even care who gets burned»
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| Well I’m a gonna tell you something …
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| Only goal, Lock I in poverty
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| Or to keep us down I know inna general penitentiary
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| Education is no where to be found
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| So when they jump in the water They will surely drown
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| If I yea, If I could I would
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| If I had, If I could You know I would fly away |