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from Bedouin Soundclash - Sounding A Mosaic (2004)
ready, ready, ready, ready......
tonight the moon hangs low we walk it down on the country's death row in clean clothes he stands too tall you still heed the rebels call with guns pressed against the wall the man's a criminal shot rings out country shouts his kind are animals people stop when this man drops stop the criminal shot rings out country shouts his kind are animals the people stop this man drops stop the criminal criminal i started out of town last night making my way to the border line what is it that you want? i ain't no animal what is it that you want? you know i'm not your criminal shot rings out country shouts the mans a criminal people stop when this man drops his kind are animals police man stops when we drive are you a criminal? the country stops when this man drops stop the criminal criminal who's the shadow behind your door? was it my face you were looking for? what is it that you want? i ain't no animal what is it that you want? you know i'm not your criminal people stop when this man drops his kind are animals shot rings out his country shouts stop the criminal police man drop when this man stop we want no criminal what you want our job is done? his kind are animals criminal ready, ready, ready, ready, ready |
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from Bedouin Soundclash - Sounding A Mosaic (2004)
When the alarm goes off in the blue morning dark,
you know its 5 A.M on the Pacific Rim. With your eyes wide blind, into a bathroom light, the news wire line says join the workforce boy, made of stalwart stock, made from the earths own salt, did you put your luck in North America. well it is 7 bills 7 days to fills take in line And join the workforce boy. Chorus: join the workforce boy if you want some more you might find what you're looking for x2 so Come from state money in university you find yourself in adversity its 7 bills 7 days to fill so join the fire, And join the workforce boy. Chorus: Join the workforce boy if you want some more, you might find what you're looking for x2 so Its Sunday to Monday leaving money to money when the clocks don't stop running and the break is not coming seperate history , the credentials are mystery, the colour you're seeing, it goes deeper, believe me, made from stalwart stock, from the earths own salt, well i tell you why you join the workforce boy, you're made from stalwart stock, made from the earths own salt, did then why you join the workforce boy, Chorus: x2 In the workforce boy, hey, join the workforce boy You might find what you're looking for Come from country to country to city. You are a Paki, samali, west indie. You come from India, Malaysia, Ukraine, or Asia, Jamaica join the workforce boy. |
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from Bedouin Soundclash - Sounding A Mosaic (2004)
Ohh ya ya
Money money money worries A money worries Anywhere you go is the same price A money worries Anywhere you go is the same price A money worries You haven't comfort any place of rest Or a nice car, to drive Anything you need, these days Money's the only answer Anywhere you go is the same price A money worries Anywhere you go is the same price A money worries Everyone would like, to leave a ___? Eating and wearing the best in life But to really do so, my friends Money's the only answer Anywhere you go is the same cry A money worries Anywhere you go is the same cry A money worries A money worries(x2) Everyone would like, to leave a ___? Eating and wearing the best in life But to really do so, my friends Money's the only answer Anywhere you go is the same cry A money worries Anywhere you go is the same cry A money worries Anywhere you go is the same cry Anywhere you go is the same cry? You can't divide no more, no You can't afford it no more, sing with me now You can't divide no more, no You can't afford it no more Anywhere you go is the same cry Money worries |
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from Bedouin Soundclash - Sounding A Mosaic (2004)
Down on the road, a shadow will fall,
The crowd moves it aside to the pressure and slide Put down your roots and your rhythm in drive Valley to mountain top this rhythm never stop Chorus: We've got the roots Music my rock In the storm that life blows It's the anchor that holds Play me some roots Music my rock In the storm that life blows It's the shelter I know Yeah Play I some music, radio Something to go low And bend in my soul Play I some music, stereo Something to go low And bend in my soul Chorus: Play I some roots, Music my rock In the storm that life blows It's the anchor that holds Play me some roots Music my rock In the storm that life blows It's the shelter I know Yeah My only woman was a shadow and bone Come into my house Leave me alone But in the morning brick by brick I have grown And forget the court house Broke with the stones throw Yeah Chorus: We've got the roots Music my rock In the storm that life blows It's the anchor that holds Play me some roots Music my rock In the storm that life blows It's the shelter I know Yeah We've got the roots Music my rock In the storm that life blows It's the anchor that holds Play me some roots Music my rock In the storm that life blows It's the shelter I know Yeah |
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from Bedouin Soundclash - Sounding A Mosaic (2004)
The rocky red ocean (ohhh)
the news of arrival (ohhh) down in the marketplace I came to hear this man say (ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh) he had, nothing to say(X8) Born in the blue market(ohhh) when lightning collided(ohhhh) down in the marketplace I came to hear this man say (ohhhh, ohhhhh, ohhhh) he had nothing to say (X8) My name is Bilboka(ohhh) my name is Elowen(ohhh) down in the market place I came to hear this man say (ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh) he had, nothing to say,(X8) |
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from Bedouin Soundclash - Sounding A Mosaic (2004)
Hey Millie boy man you go ahead
Me don’t cry see he’s not showing it Walk it then So, Rude boy don’t cry Suburban boys dance in Cadillac’s Slammin doors to foreign soundtracks Bad DJ So, distort the line Rude boy don’t cry We realize Dry your wet eye Rude boys don’t cry Rude boy don’t cry Dry your wet eye Rude boy don’t cry You realize A few catch words and they throw them back You can’t pay with the shirt on your back, walk it then Rude boy don’t cry Suburban boys surf in Cadillac’s Slammin doors to foreign soundtracks Bad DJ Distort the line Rude boy don’t cry We realize Dry your wet eye Cause rude boys don’t cry Rude boy don’t cry Dry your wet eye Rude boys don’t cry You realize Bad DJ distort the line Rude boy don’t cry You realize Dry your wet eye Rude boys don’t cry Rude boy don’t cry We realize Rude boy don’t cry Rude boys don’t cry |
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