And they say, it's a part of it,
So they buying you, sell your soul,
Well, my friend, the tought of it,
They will sell your soul for a piece of gold.
While their in their companion slaves,
Slaving trought the night,
I know i can find my way for out there is light.
Chase Dem! Run them politicians,
When i see them, i get cold.
(4x)
And they say, it's a part of it,
So they buying you, sell your soul,
Well, my friend, the tought of it,
They will sell your soul for a piece of gold.
When their in their companion slaves,
Slaving trought the night,
I know i can find my way...for out there is light.
Chase dem! Lord, them politicians
When i see them, i get cold
(4x)
And they say, it's a part of it,
So they buying you, sell your soul,
Well, my friend, the tought of it,
They will sell your soul for a piece of gold.
While their in their companion slaves,
Slaving trought the night,
I know i can find my way...for out there is light.
Chase dem! Lord, them politicians
When i see them, i get cold
(4x)
Chase them, run, run ay, ay, ay, ay
Get them on, get them on...
Running away, running away
compositores: STEPHEN MARLEY
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