Land of my birth, land of my birth I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you Love you, Jamaica, Jamaica, I love you Land of my birth,
fuel my fire Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire People like you just do You liar You liar You liar You liar Yeah, my
Change my pitch up Smack my bitch up Change my pitch up Smack my bitch up Change my pitch up Smack my bitch up Change my pitch up Smack my bitch up
of Jesus Christ You want to go to heaven Says it's time don't fuck around You see it isn't free Give your money up to me My God Is not the one that
stand And cast a wishful eye To Canaan's fair and happy land Where my possessions lie I am bound for the Promised Land I am bound for the Promised Land
splinter from my thumb, hey My love is my rock in the long low weary land, weary land My love is my rock in the long low weary land, my love is my rock My
voice of education sighing and crying in my head In the light of every dream, we're all coming home Lazy days and summer haze, my love of this land
on my way, praise the Lord, I'm on my way I'm on my way to Canaan's land I'm on my way to Canaan's land I'm on my way to Canaan's land I'm on my way
my passion unto you flow I watch the halo slowly grows And from this moment I now know You whisper my name when you... dream on... I cry for you oh my
you soiled my obsession You cunt Yeah Get your hands off my woman, motherfucker Get your hands off my woman, motherfucker Yeah Get your hands off my woman, motherfucker Get your hands off my
time to focus on my fantasies I'm satisfied in my own company I don't need your permission To take this matter in my own two hands 'Cos I'm holding my
's time the people stood and raised their hands It's time we drove out the traitors that we can see Now is the time this nation should be free, free my land
the news of my enemies to me. Black are their clothes, greedy are their beasts-like looks They have the law of sword, they have the fight of blood My Land
blind that they could never see that this is my land? I can't pretend that it's nothing to do with me. And this is your land, you can't close your eyes
bad get such a range and my head won't stop what happens then and my heart it closes up and my head won't stop what happens then and my heart it closes
and fall asleep And I will guide you to my kingdom A place where we will unite When the day turns to night Join me - fly with me - into the land of
well. Small scars of love, and hate, and happiness. You hide your scars, so well. I'll recover if you want me to. Dig my way out of my black mood. Wait
as happy as I'll ever be so hand my my inhaler and walk a little more even if you've got sign hanging on your door yeah hand my my inhaler and my
