| This morning I woke up in a curfew
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| Oh God, I was a prisoner
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| Could not recognize the faces standing over me
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| They were all dressed in uniforms of brutality
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| How many rivers do we have to cross
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| Before we can talk to the boss?
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| All that we got, it seems we have lost
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| We must have really paid the cost
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| Oh, we burnin' and a-lootin' tonight
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| Burnin' and a-lootin' tonight (One more time)
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| Burnin' all pollution tonight
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| Burnin' all illusion tonight (Oh, stop them!)
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| Give me the food and let me grow
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| Let the Roots Man take a blow
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| All them drugs gonna make you slow now
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| It’s not the music of the ghetto (Music of the ghetto)
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| Weepin' and a-wailin' tonight
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| Weepin' and a-wailin' tonight (We've been suffering too long)
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| Weepin' and a-wailin' tonight (Will you say cheer?)
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| Weepin' and a-wailin' tonight (Yah yeah!)
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| Give me the food and let me grow
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| Let the Roots Man take a blow
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| All them drugs gonna make you slow, you know
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| It’s not the music of the ghetto (Music of the ghetto)
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| Burnin' and a-lootin' tonight
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| Burning all pollution tonight
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| Burnin' and a-lootin' tonight
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| Burning all illusion tonight (Lord-a, Lord-a, Lord-a, Lord!)
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| Burning all pollution tonight
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| Burning all illusion tonight
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| We’ve been suffering too long
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| We’ve been, we’ve been, we’ve been suffering too long |