| Miss Liberty turn inna Jezzabelle
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| All de dreams you go sell, de whole dem turn inna hell
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| Her bed of roses are filled with thorns
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| Her righteous robes are tattered and torn
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| If she had only stood for love
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| That would have been enough
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| She wouldn't have to hide her shame
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| If she had only stood for love
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| That would have been enough
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| But now we all burn in her flames
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| Amerimacka
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| Oh what a beautiful life
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| Amerimacka
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| Is like licking honey off a knife
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| Amerimacka
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| Oh what a beautiful sight
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| Amerimacka
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| Oh what a beautiful life
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| The land of the free built on slavery
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| Our consciousness in captivity
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| The promise land is the liar's den
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| Your culture of greed has got to end
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| Now we're laying in the mud
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| Looking up above
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| Tear water just ah drop from the sky
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| They try to keep us in the mud
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| Separating us from love
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| But me nah go let dem conquer de I
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| Amerimacka
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| Oh what a beautiful life
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| Amerimacka
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| Is like licking honey off a knife
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| Amerimacka
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| Oh what a beautiful sight
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| Amerimacka
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| Oh what a beautiful life
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| (Rasta)
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| Say Amerimacka
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| Anda Miss Amerimackamacka
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| Amerimacka
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| Les see dey stott de shaka chaptra
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| Amerimacka
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| Dis one here's like a darka talka
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| Say Amerimacka
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| Me lonely man dat... Singa
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| Say Amerimacka
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| Me no de man dat talka
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| Me save de world not dem, But man dem would not eat the shaka shaka
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| Woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo who oo woohooh
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| Say Amerimacka
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| Me see dey dreams are shatta
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| Me look up on da sky an man me see a need a to alta alta
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| Yeaaaaaaaah yeaaaaahah! |
| woh oh |