Dem Call It Ska

Lyrics
Life coming in so many levels Nothing is quite what it seems Caught by the words that we use to explain it Who put the "me" in mean Who put the burning "fuse" in confusion Who put the "more" in amore Who put the "arms" in Armageddon Who put the "war" in Awoah!? All this and you still want more Now if you need a ting To see you through the morning A little ray of light to guide you through the night A piece of joy to hold you 'til tomorrow? Dem call it ska It come from Jamaica Now who put the "ass" and the "lass" in classic Who put the "rave" in grave Who put the "in" and the "na" in vagina Who put the "aids" in laid Who put the "ho" and the "oom" in hotel room The key or the "or" in thе door Who put the "in" and the "na" in vagina Who put the "war" in Awoah!? All that and you still want morе? Dem call it ska-a-a (what dem call it?) Dem call it ska Dem call it ska and the red stripe tastes so pretty Dem call it ska, it come from Jamaica Now who lit the burning "fuse" in confusion Smuggled the "arms" in Armageddon Who slipped the "in" and the "na" in vagina (oh my!) The "rave" in grave, and the "ate" into later Does this all make you ball for more? Well if you need a ting (a ting a ting a ting a ting) A little ray of light to guide you through the night A piece of joy to hold you 'til tomorrow? Well dem call it ska, it come from Jamaica Dem call it ska dem call it ska dem call it ska Dem call it ska, and this one pass through Santa Monica!
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Credits
- Writers
- Wayne Lothian
- Dave Wakeling