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Everyone is crying out for peace yes
None is crying out for justice
(2x)

I don t want no peace
I need equal rights and justice(3x)
Got to get it
Equal rights and justice
(CHORUS)

Everybody want to go to heaven
But nobody want to die
Everybody want to go to up to heaven
But none o them(2x) want to die

CHORUS
Just give me my share

What is due to Caesar
You better give it on to Caesar
And what belong to I and I
You better(2x) give it up to I

CHORUS
(I m fighting for it)

Everyone heading for the top
But tell me how far is it from the bottom
Nobody knows but
Everybody fighting to reach the top
How far is it from the bottom

CHORUS

Everyone is talking about crime
Tell me who are the criminals
I said everybody s talking about crime, crime
Tell me who, who are the criminals
I really don t see them

CHORUS

There be no crime
Equal rights and justice(Precedes each line below)
There be no criminals
Everyone is fighting for
Palestine is fighting for
Down in Angola
Down in Botswana
Down in Zimbabwe
Down in Rhodesia
Right here in Jamaica

All I have is all I need enough for love but not for greed yeah
I was younger once this guy came to me told me about all the honey out there
He said honey gold jewels money women wine cars that shine
I don...

eM i A, eR i Zet, E i eN, no I A
Śpij, śpij, śpij... śnij, śnij, śnij... tktktktktktkt.... tkwij... żyj... żyj, żyj, żyj
Zadziwiająco lekkie, wyśnione, płynne, plastyczne, miękkie
marzenia senne
O różnych przekrojach, wirujących w głowach, trójwymiarowe, baśniowe słowa,
To marzenia ów pełne...

Looking through the window can you tell me what you see.
You re sure you re really seeing what is meant to be a Glass
a mirror to reflect what I conspire a vision, image I desire.

Standing on the ice believing all I m searching for
Close your cloudy eyes and chase all...

Birds were falling from the sky all leaves had turned to brown
The heartless cold froze everything and took my poor red down

Poor old red she s dead and gone her eyes
I do remember at least i have this old guitar
To get me through december through december

Her eyes were...

I can only speak the words as quickly as they re coming now believe me,
Looking down upon the bed suspended by a silver thread I m breathing.
From the feeling that you ve felt this before.
It s a long load, long lonely road.
It...