Oh my Lord

Uh, ye-ea-eah
Oh, yeah
Seh anyway the I go just see nuff crime outta road (Crime outta road)
Me see di people suffering dem just cyaan get a job (Cyaan get a job)
No food fi di people, while the biga heads a siddung pon di parlaments
Nah know what’s the reason, why dem come up fi fool wid dem arguments
Dem living a fantasy
We press up inna misery
We cyaan do another ting
Dat praise to di almighty
A so mi bawl
Oh, my lord, oh, my lord
Tell me why the people are dying
Oh, my lord, oh, my lord
Wa we do fi stop di crime, tell me
Oh, my lord, oh, my lord
We nah need fi fuss and figth
Oh, my lord, oh, my lord
Nuttin no funny, you see di yout a dying pon di tar
No funny, to see di blood a run pon di war
No funny, dem waan to carry big Sir
Cah nowadays di life a get mad
Nuttin no funny, you see di yout a dying pon di tar
No funny, to see di blood a run pon di war
No funny, dem waan to carry big Sir
Cah nowadays di life a get mad, yo
Dem living a fantasy
We press up inna misery
We cyaan do another ting
Dat praise to di almighty
A so mi bawl
Oh, my lord, oh, my lord
Tell me why the people are dying
Oh, my lord, oh, my lord
Wa we do fi stop di crime, tell me
Oh, my lord, oh, my lord
We nah need fi fuss and figth
Oh, my lord, oh, my lord
What we preach is love
No wanna see my people dying
Too much war and blood
A so we need to change dis time
So many reasons to leave
The deaths, the pain and the misery
Cause love is what we pree
A so me bawl
Oh, my lord, oh, my lord
Tell me why the people are dying
Oh, my lord, oh, my lord
Wa we do fi stop di crime, tell me
Oh, my lord, oh, my lord
We nah need fi fuss and figth
Oh, my lord, oh, my lord