| Day after day, month after month. |
| Year after year,
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| decades after decades. |
| Humanity keep falling in
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| the same mistakes, dem no really overstand what
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| it takes. |
| It’s like dem driving without lights and
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| brakes, too much generations feel the same old
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| pains. |
| Same old madness taking too much brains,
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| brand new feet wearing the same old chains.
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| Time, time, time after time, still people suffer with
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| no nickel nor dime. |
| Blood still a run fe dem war
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| and crime, brand new song for an old time rhyme. |
| One more time, time,
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| time after time, brand
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| new leaders for the same old lies. |
| Blood still a run
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| fe dem war and crime, brand new song for an old
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| time rhyme.
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| It’s easier for a flash to hit twice the same spot,
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| than for a man to learn the lesson at the end
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| of the plot. |
| So many bakkles we fought, things
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| never a change, nor the common thought. |
| And so
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| we see continually history repeating, like the past,
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| now the same treatment we receiving. |
| Too much
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| entertainment, people still not thinking, from the
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| bottomless pit ignorance dem drinkin.
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| Time, time, time after time, …
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| Different time and story, spirit is the same. |
| First
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| dem give you glory, then forget your name. |
| Some a
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| dem just waste time just fe get some fame, other
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| people have no dreams ca dem outta de game.
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| Some a dem too fat and dem cyaan stand up, other
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| cyann survive ca dem eat no soup. |
| When a election
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| time come and lies told again, majority believes
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| and we go more dung the drain. |