| I woke up at night
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| left my sleeping baby
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| I say something must not be right
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| 'Cause I don’t wanna leave her away
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| We’re walking in lines
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| Wearing uniforms now
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| I’m giving you my sweet lifetime
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| Just to make your big wheel turn
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| Oh tomorrow
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| Such a hard thing fi gain
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| I got to know wah gwaan right now
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| Cause I’m tired of playing your game
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| I got to be myself
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| And not the one you want me to be right now
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| So if I got to build back my place
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| Stone after stone me go do it
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| Tell the truth to the people out there
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| Our life is a gift from creation
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| Give your life to the present day
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| Don’t sell it to the big corporations
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| Get up and get it back
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| Spread it all over,
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| Soul work taking over
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| Get it back cause the whole thing haffi get on its track
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| My brother come down and hold on your position
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| All together we gonna walk the talk
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| We gonna break away the chains of oppression I say
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| Fool pride they wan' put in my brain
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| But I won’t give it a chance to be
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| Oh oh my soul knows how fi make it work
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| Me nah go forget why me got to live
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| No badda think them ah go fix we
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| With the same lame tool they try ah break we down
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| Rise up my fire let it conquer me
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| And good God carry me home
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| Got to do my soul work
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| Want to know the reason why me came to earth
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| Soul work I got to make it work
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| Tell the truth to the people out there
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| Our life is a gift from creation
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| Give your life to the present day
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| Don’t sell it to the big corporation
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| Get up and get it back
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| Spread it all over,
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| Soul work taking over
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| Spread it all over,
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| Soul work taking over
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| Woke up with the morning lights
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| With my pretty baby
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| Gratitude has covered my life
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| And I know it will cover my day hey
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| The garden grows fine nothing uniform at all
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| The more that I give of mine is the more I get in return |