I-I-I, ah

I-I-I, eh

Terrorist, why won't you stop terrorizing the neighborhood?

The people want to live in the right way they should, eh

Terrorist, why won't you stop terrorizing the neighborhood?

You're no good, no, you're no good, eh

Miss Mary have a little grandson

Who used to live by the gun

But one day he got out of control

And lost his soul

Babylon hitch him up and took him up in a corner

Him haffi ball up fi murder

Dem take off 'im waist, one .38 revolver

Him never go any further

So terrorist, why won't you stop terrorizing the neighborhood?

The people want to live in the right way they should, oh

Terrorist, why won't you stop terrorizing the neighborhood?

You're no good, no, you're no good

I-I-I, eh

I-I-I, ah

I know out there is rough

And I know out there is tough

It might be little and not 'nough

But please don't huff and puff

So terrorist, why won't you stop terrorizing the neighborhood?

The people want to live in the right way they should, eh

Terrorist, why won't you stop terrorizing the neighborhood?

You're no good, no, you're no good, oh

I-I-I, ah

I-I-I, eh

I-I-I, ah

I know out there is rough

And I know out there is tough

It might be little and not 'nough

But please don't huff and puff

Terrorist, why won't you stop terrorizing the neighborhood?

The people want to live in the right way they should, oh