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I Don't Know
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I Don't Know was released on January 1, 1972 by Serious Reggae as a part of the album Still Beating Down Babylon
ReleasedJanuary 1, 1972
LabelSerious Reggae
LanguageEnglish
BPM148
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Demonstration and protest
Are putting brother 'gainst brothers
Juvenile delinquents
Putting mother 'gainst child
Men are building rockets, going outer space
Others building implements
To wipe out the human race
Well, I don't
I don't know, what the world is coming to
I don't know, what in the world we're gonna do
I don't know, what the world is coming to
I don't know, what in the world we're gonna do
Work so hard at daytime
Fulfilling our future goal
Pay you get at pay time
Leave your pockets in a hole
I don't
I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't, I, I, I, I don't know
Nananananananananana..
Really, really don't know
Really and truly, really and truly
Really, really don't know
Work so hard at daytime
Fulfilling our future goal
Pay we get at pay time
Leave our pockets in a hole
I don't
I don't know, what the world is coming to
I don't know, what in the world we're gonna do
Saying, I don't know, what the world is coming to
Saying, I don't know, what in the world we're gonna do
Demonstration and protest
Are putting brother 'gainst brothers
Juvenile delinquents
Are putting mother 'gainst child
Men are building rockets, say they're going outer space
Others building implements
To wipe out the human race
Well, I don't know, no, no
I don't know, no, no, I, I, I don't
I don't know, I don't, I don't, I don't
I really don't know what the world is coming to
Can't you understand, I don't know
Demonstration and protest
Are putting brother 'gainst brothers
Juvenile delinquents
Are putting mother 'gainst child
Men are building rockets, going outer space
Others building implements
To wipe out the human race
Well, I don't know, no, no
I don't know, no, no, I don't know, no, no
I don't know, I don't know what the world is coming to
Really and a truly, I would tell you say
I don't know what the world is coming to, huh
It's a bloody mess, get off my chest
Written by: Junior Byles, Winston Boswell
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