War, di war, di war!It's the Armagiddeon.Taking place in iration,
No more worrying, worrying and painsNo more crying, shedding tears
Tikya the Blackheart Man, childrenI say, don't go near him
Rope in Come on and tune in I said you
Never never knew that the time would come When every
Battering down sentence, Fighting Against Convictions (2X)I find myself growing
Git up you Black yankies don't be
Get up stand up stand up for your rights.
Come along every goodieCome and hear what I have to
Dip fi diplomatic;'Yp for hypocratic;Dry, dry, dry for dry-land tourist;Tup-a
Anything you can do I can do it better I'm
Johnny was grown in a twisted broken down one room
Tell them tell them, Tell them the
What your hands do, It's your own eyes that see,
You better quit trying to live my life for me
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