'Til I'm laid to rest, yes. Always be depressed. There's no life in the West. I know the East is the best. All the propaganda they spread. Tongues will have to confess.
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day. Fritter and waste the hours in an off-hand way. Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town.
Lead my cause Jah Rastafari. Strive our strive mi tell yuh fight against those. Who fight against I. Tek a bashin' and battle to stand for thy name. Oh, well then.
Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao. When my times up. I'll raise my pimp cup. I'll drink it all down, and then we'll blaze one up.