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Head first into the fire,
see me cursing the entire world
I fire bullets out the mouth into a tire wall
empires fall, others rise even higher, warfare
is there to keep you scared in despair,
more care
is needed, i feed it in your system with a needle
never clean it, breath in words when you read them
on a page, and engage with the rage, i proceeded
to write ^Ñem on the walls and the call's not impeded
see them people with most are rarely opposed to having more
frequently those who gleefully toast a famine or
contaminated water are the ones who really haven't fought a
moment, cant afford another man across the border
order order in the courtroom! caught up in a cartoon
moving toward a war, and the slaughter ^Ñbout to start soon
all the people rise up before the record ends
forgive-ah-me, jah bless, why i best make amends

well it's a jah jah blow job
it's a jah jah blow job
need to find your way back to the
jah jah blow job [x3]

close up the border, declare a state of alert
i'll take your president for hostage with a pen, it's gonna hurt
and make him sit down at a table, lock his ankles to the chair
listen to him screaming for his bitch tony where?
sounds fair, now the picture getting clearer by the minute
smack a pen upon a table, dial a call to the senate
when it rings, four times, there's an answer
outline my demands, give ^Ñem a name, it's ^Óthe dancer^Ô
here's a collection of treaties you will sign
if you don't, you're running out of time
what you complain about? So they work a little harder
for the same amount, it's fair trade, not a grain of doubt
we keep the money up north and move the labour south
and never let it bother me when pulling my new trainers out
cause you see it doesn't make it more certain
the world's biggest killers operate behind a curtain
suffering loud, suffering quiet, tougher than iron
an eye for an eye and i keep seeing more terror
so the world turns ever on its axis
one man struggles while another one relaxes
we need a leader with the voice of horace andy
singing on the balkans, the pyrenees and andies
no professor, not a doctor, not a preacher, not a politician, not a schoolteacher
but people hear him in the city and the country
all them want is music, and the music make ^Ñem run free

we will kill your leaders and bring you democracy
can't appreciate it?
is it hard to see
we only want what is best for your people
benevolent sequel, it only might seem cruel
when paratroopers who've been shooting down like
hell from above, regroup and start looting for fun
run to village after village, pillaging without aim
and gain advantage, the damage will outweigh
the nerve of going to war against the will of the world
turn on the television, see them kill another little girl
was she a military target? collateral damage?
killed by a missile in the city market
now it's darker overhead than it's ever been
severing the world body from the head, endeavouring
on a crusade for hussein and who's sane and who's not?
i swear, these cruise missiles are all aimed at the top
(Check this)   Head first into the fire,    see me cursing the entire world   I fire bullets out the mouth into a tire wall   empires fall, others rise even higher, warfare   is there to keep you scared in despair,    more care    is needed, i feed it in your system with a needle   never clean it, breath in words when you read them   on a page, and engage with the rage, i proceeded   to write ^Ñem on the walls and the call's not impeded   see them people with most are rarely opposed to having more   frequently those who gleefully toast a famine or   contaminated water are the ones who really haven't fought a   moment, cant afford another man across the border   order order in the courtroom! caught up in a cartoon   moving toward a war, and the slaughter ^Ñbout to start soon   all the people rise up before the record ends   forgive-ah-me, jah bless, why i best make amends       well it's a jah jah blow job    it's a jah jah blow job    need to find your way back to the    jah jah blow job [x3]      close up the border, declare a state of alert   i'll take your president for hostage with a pen, it's gonna hurt   and make him sit down at a table, lock his ankles to the chair   listen to him screaming for his bitch tony where?   sounds fair, now the picture getting clearer by the minute   smack a pen upon a table, dial a call to the senate   when it rings, four times, there's an answer   outline my demands, give ^Ñem a name, it's ^Óthe dancer^Ô   here's a collection of treaties you will sign   if you don't, you're running out of time   what you complain about? So they work a little harder   for the same amount, it's fair trade, not a grain of doubt   we keep the money up north and move the labour south   and never let it bother me when pulling my new trainers out   cause you see it doesn't make it more certain   the world's biggest killers operate behind a curtain   suffering loud, suffering quiet, tougher than iron   an eye for an eye and i keep seeing more terror   so the world turns ever on its axis   one man struggles while another one relaxes   we need a leader with the voice of horace andy   singing on the balkans, the pyrenees and andies   no professor, not a doctor, not a preacher, not a politician, not a schoolteacher   but people hear him in the city and the country   all them want is music, and the music make ^Ñem run free       we will kill your leaders and bring you democracy   can't appreciate it?    is it hard to see   we only want what is best for your people   benevolent sequel, it only might seem cruel   when paratroopers who've been shooting down like   hell from above, regroup and start looting for fun   run to village after village, pillaging without aim   and gain advantage, the damage will outweigh   the nerve of going to war against the will of the world   turn on the television, see them kill another little girl   was she a military target? collateral damage?   killed by a missile in the city market   now it's darker overhead than it's ever been   severing the world body from the head, endeavouring   on a crusade for hussein and who's sane and who's not?   i swear, these cruise missiles are all aimed at the top