歌词

And the struggle goes on Some say the earth Will keep on turning Dread times are near And I'm not joking I a warning As we continue that same old moaning The chosen race just keep on begging, yeah And I wanna know who's responsible? They don't give a damn no Mothers joy turn to Pain and hollering Weeping for their babes and sucklings Spirits of the innocent wandering Sufferation everlasting But I wanna know who's responsible? They don't give a damn no Oh papa dem chest keeps on burning Fist clench tight a grit dem teeth And blood is boiling The price is high yet they keep on paying The little bundles of love They are all missing And I wanna know who's responsible? They don't give a damn no Brothers and sisters This plight we're facing Get involved problems to solve Yourselves concerning Divided we are so One by one we are falling The frontline of the battle is hottest Your duties calling I demand to know who's responsible? They don't give a damn no Talking down South Atlanta killlings Talking down South Deptford bombings Talking down South Azania coming They'll cut your hearts out And I'm not joking Turn no blind eye brothers be willing Yeah the frontline of the battle is hottest Your duties calling
Writer(s): Robert Hinds David Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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