I see violence all around me, Bloody wars fought all the time,
Business, drug lords, Govt. they kill us with their crimes.
Taking it all for themselves, leaving nothing left for us.
Why do they fuck up my world?
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Fucking assholes deserve to die, hate them all because

Shades of green and blue
Violent with life
Colours of earth so vibrant and true
Mist of the dense forest of rain
Amazon people
Bearing the global pain
Brazil, Brazil
Can you ever forgive us
Brazil, Brazil
What have we done
See the native people's conscious

I try to realise the pain of another man
I try, but there's no way to understand
Why must we fight, why must there be such pain
And you look around, everyone's to blame, because
Condition red, there's too much fighting today
Condition red, there's got to be a better way
I

Was looking at a sky of blue
But now it's turned to grey
A whole lot darker now than yesterday
Could it have been a dream
Or a distant memory
Cos things seem so much worse than they used to be
Wandering on the beach
Thought I would take a swim
But signs are tellin

Hey, Mr Politician, what's going on in your mind
The people are crying out for help and you're just wasting our time
Oh -- a mouthful of rhetoric
All that lip just makes us sick
Unbutton your collar, loosen your tie
Get it together, stop feeding us lies
Get the message, a

Let me tell you 'bout a tale, my friends, the tale of an irie trip
That started from this rasta port aboard this jammin' ship, I say
Aboard this jammin' ship
Jah mate was a mighty sailor man, the skipper brave and sure
Five passengers set sail that day for a really irie tour, I s

To travel life's highways the young and the old
Which path to turn on at the forks in the road
There's anger and heartache, depression and pain
Things that we do to keep from going insane
You got to be free, got to be free
Say you got to be now, got to be free, free, free, fr

Gather round, my children, and I'll tell you a tale of old
"Trees" they were called, and they occupied the planet from pole to pole
I heard one could climb them, and swing from their limbs
Some even talked as they waved in the wind
Picture this: a land never travelled
Untouch

Sometimes it's hard to find direction
Especially when you don't live nine to five
And those who do will always try to drag you down
It's the only way they've learnt how to survive
Fight the ones who always rub against you
Focus on the strength that's deep within
Live your

You pour cement and call it a river
You say it's an improvement
Pocketing all the money
While the water grows stagnant
We pave more roads
To widen the path of progress
As we suffer in spirit
We are forced to regress
The time has come
You can no longer run away

We build upon the mountains and the valleys so low
We're so busy building buildings, soon we'll have no place to go
Just maximise the profits and no-one makes a sound
Then try to shift the blame when it all comes tumbling down
Now people, can you hear me
We're walking on shak

Did you hear about the new bug to hit the scene
It's the funkiest bug that you've ever seen
Check out its colours, it ain't black, brown or green
It's a rainbow insect, do you know what I mean
It comes from the tropics, it's a mellow pest
It lives amongst the poppies and ganj

What happened to the trees
The leaves are all dead
Roots in parched ground dried and unfed
What happened to the trees
Just skeletons of the past
Once they were green, the jungles large and vast
What happened to the lakes
The water's still, a murky brown
An empty c