Am, Dm, Am, Am (x2)
This morning I woke up in a curfew
Oh god, I was a prisoner too - yeah
Could not recognise the faces standing over me
They were all dressed in uniforms of brutality - eh
How many rivers do we have to cross
Before we can talk to the boss
All that we got seems lost
We must have really paid the cost (That's why we gonna be)
Burnin' and a-lootin' tonight (Say we gonna burn and loot)
Burnin' and a-lootin' tonight (One more thing)
Chorus:
Burnin all pollution tonight (Oh yeah, yeah)
Burning all illusions tonight (Oh stop them)
Give me the food and let me grow
Let the roots man take a blow
All them drugs gonna make you slow now
It's not the music of the ghetto