| Stiff-neckedfools, you think you are cool
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| To deny me for simplicity.
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| Yes, you have gone for so long
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| With your love for vanity now.
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| Yes, you have got the wrong interpretation
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| Mixed up with vain imagination.
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| So take Jah Sun, and Jah Moon,
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| And Jah Rain, and Jah Stars,
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| And forever, yes, erase your fantasy, yea-eah!
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| The lips of the righteous teach many,
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| But fools die for want of wisdom.
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| The rich man’s wealth is in his city;
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| The righteous’wealth is in his Holy Place.
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| So take Jah Sun, and Jah Moon,
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| And Jah Rain, and Jah Stars,
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| And forever, yes, erase your fantasy, yeah!
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| Destruction of the poor is in their poverty;
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| Destruction of the soul is vanity, yeah!
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| So stiff-necked fools, you think you are cool
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| To deny me for simplicity, yea-ea-eah!
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| Yes, you have gone — gone for so long
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| With your love for vanity now.
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| But I don’t wanna rule ya!
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| I don’t wanna fool ya!
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| I don’t wanna school ya:
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| Things you — you might never know about!
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| Yes, you have got the wrong interpretation
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| Mixed up with vain — vain imagination: |
| Stiff-necked fools, you think you are cool
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| To deny me for, o-ooh, simplicity.
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