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- Most people die every day,
Politicians don't see our way.
Revolution comes out of us,
We squeeze it out like pus
Through blood and extremism,
Good cause turns in terrorism.
It's better to make love and sex,
So we record these tracks.
In one breath with great Jah,
He shows us the way, we shout "rah!"
We smoke the weed every day,
But for this thing we will be pay.
Lion heads each rasta pride,
We will wash off dirt like a tide.
The powder can be very different,
And weed is sober for a cigarette.
The revolution of think's gaining ground,
If you don't believe, then turn around.
Thoughts are wider, live wider,
You are your own life rider.
Today we turn on the light,
It burns even in the night.
Our protest is heard everywhere,
Imbued with free air.
We don't have money, but enjoy life,
The world is our beloved wife.
We are starving, but still ourself,
As apostles - we are twelve.
Our songs make sense,
Do not sell it for cents.
Pipe of peace around the fire
Will tighten up, like a mire.
To us Jah left a prediction,
Imagine dragons have a friction.
We're next to you, don't be afraid,
For you, we have a blade.
The revolution of think's gaining ground,
If you don't believe, then turn around.
Thoughts are wider, live wider,
You are your own life rider.