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toucherait les? Mes
La presse est l? Pour couvrir le drame
Mais qui se doute du pi? Ge qui se trame

Ub40: Got to be safe if you want to be free
Nuttea: Got

and we’ll tie one on 
Maybe I’ll try my luck with Stacy’s Mom
Or I’ll tell UB40 where they really went wrong 
But hey who knows cos the nights still young

myself in ten years' time
I see myself in Castle Slum
I see myself in junky-headed jeopardy
I see a UB40 made up for me
Made up for me

But that won't

UB40 on repeat

Nothing worse than loosing childhood friends

I see death differently now, have a peaceful ascend

I’ll be smiling at the camera like I

Devoted more of my life
To this mic than you could ever know, kid!
Then I headlined they be like
UB40, I be like red, red wine
Where's my set time? There

know got a job for life but still ends up with a sack. I think Santa's being naughty, keeping it all to himself. He don't need no UB40 he got

The King Step

UB40

Baggariddim

1985

And even to bad man who a walk wid dem ratchet
Me chat dem a UB40 Studio in Digbeth
And when dem want more culture dem a bawl out "Dep, Dep, Dep"
But me

The King Step MK. 1

UB40

Baggariddim

1985

And even to bad man who a walk wid dem ratchet
Me chat dem a UB40 Studio in Digbeth
And when dem want more culture dem a bawl out "Dep, Dep, Dep"
But me

life

Hey there
Where you going with that UB40 in your hand
I said "Hey there"
All through this green and pleasant land

I'm going down

deep, alcohol don't work the same
Chugging red red wine like I'm ub-40
Mama asking whatchu gone be when ub 40?
Cause i aint got a kid and i don't have

hold this puppy
Jamaican one got me chanting Gaza
Give her the woody the shop in the plaza
What tree's are you smoking?
Better than who?
Blud you must be

comes from the ghetto like us
Woza Friday lets get high on life like reggae nights
Sipping on punch drunk love that UB40 red red wine

Thank god it's

J'ai le coeur meurtri, je n'ai plus de patrie
Sinon celle d'un peuple banni
D'un système où l'amour est un luxe
Seen? UB40, Nuttea

Cover up with

like Jason
Money stack and racks and raps
Rip by Ray, Mishap, and Epitats
'Cause suckers are scared straight

Prepare for the wrath
A psychopath when

and falls backwards off her straw.  She's up
again in a flash, looking guardedly at them.  She is a ratbag.

Mandy:        Who are you?
Wise Man 1:   We are

Here we go
I'm fighting for my wealth
I'm fighting for someone else
I'm fighting for attention
I'm fighting for my health
I do everything by myself

the stacks
Fighting for a million
But that ain’t what you need
Nah those are just your dreams
It’s all routine
But that ain’t really me
Fighting for the youth

What Are You Fighting For?

Phil Ochs

The Original New Folks

1993

the millions who have no job at all
And the men who wait for handouts with their eyes upon the floor

I know you're set for fighting, but what are you

People who are being taken advantage of
By you and your lies?
To all separated couples out there who are
Cordial and co parent nicely GOOD FOR
YOU i wish

Bullshit

The Pharcyde

Instrumentals

2005

Foolishly convinced, blinded by their ignorance
That becomes a hindrance for them to rise
When they going to recognize, time waits for no man
When you

Bullshit [Instrumental]

The Pharcyde

Labcabincalifornia

1995

Foolishly convinced, blinded by their ignorance
That becomes a hindrance for them to rise
When they going to recognize, time waits for no man
When you

order you to be quiet!
WOMAN:  Order, eh -- who does he think he is?
ARTHUR:  I am your king!
WOMAN:  Well, I didn't vote for you.
ARTHUR:  You don't vote

forget to look out for number one ugh
Who have we become
They call us the unbegun
Wanna go red rum on
Pedophile island
Pizza gate keepers
Wraith reapers

the stars
They can guide your way
I'm sure you'll go far
By the end of the day

You gotta keep on fighting
Don't even try denying
We're fighting for the light