Lyrics

Three big rat sat on the cat One gettin' fat, and two kinda gettin' hot But look at that What happen to the mice Who went on the heist, because they have no choice, yah? Riddle I this and riddle I that This sound is [?] So why the heathen rage, and the people imagine vain things? And why the kings of the earth stood up on the rulers, and gather together against His Law and against His Saints Yeah In this capital, this is I and I shepherd The higher I shall always want They maketh I and I to lie down Inna the sidеwalks Here, though I walk through the fiеlds and the factories I and I obtain no labour Not even a favour Have the ruthless political behaviour Help us Jah Jah, our saviour Yeah Tell you baby, natty dread down in the west [?] taxation Whole lot of victimization Jah Jah, help us from this situation Whole lot of bloody confrontation Yeah Check the situation Even in Lizard Town Poverty-stricken people You got to heed to this sound Let the music play Let it play, let it play Let the music play That's what Jack has got to say Now man, the sound a lead the way when you come on down and play Tell you brother, got to hear me when I say A fire dung a Babylon A fire dung a Vatican Fire dung a Babylon Said the fire dung a Vatican Let the music play That's what the brother got to say Let the music play Each and every day The fire dung a Babylon