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Dem a come full of fire
Cause they want to get higher
No matter what the mothers said
A lot of brothers passed away
Dem a come with a picture :
« How their world could be better »
No matter what the mamas say
See the trap but too late
YOUTH DEM COME ! YOUTH DEM COME ! YOUTH DEM COME !
YOUTH DEM COME ! YOUTH DEM COME ! YES DEM COME !
So many people have passed away
So many mothers are crying today
From the land they see a part of them
They cross the sea again and again
Dem a cold, there’s no fire
Cause they want to get higher
No matter what the mothers said
A lot of brothers passed away
Dem a come with a picture :
« How their world could be better »
No matter what the mamas say
See the trap but too late
YOUTH DEM COME ! YOUTH DEM COME ! YOUTH DEM COME !
YOUTH DEM COME ! YOUTH DEM COME ! YES DEM COME !
So many people have passed away
So many mothers are crying today
From the land they see a part of them
They cross the sea again and again
Dem a cold, there’s no fire
There’s nothing to get higher(Mam Bele !)
No matter what the people said
They saw their brothers pass away
Dem a cold, dem a suffer (Mam Bele !)
Then they look in the mirror(Mam Bele !)
See the trap but too late
To surviiive, to forget
YOUTH DEM COLD ! YOUTH DEM COLD ! YOUTH DEM COLD !
YOUTH DEM COLD ! YOUTH DEM COLD ! THEY’RE SO COLD !
Life, It’s so insane
There’s no other game
They reach the North again
But it’s another pain
Come into a world where they’re prisonners
I can see in their eyes… Mama’s calling now
Dem a burn in the fire (Mam Bele !)
No matter what the people said
They saw their brothers pass away
Dem a cold, dem a suffer (Mam Bele !)
Then they look in the mirror(Mam Bele !)
See the trap but too late
To surviiive, to forget
YOUTH DEM COLD ! YOUTH DEM COLD ! YOUTH DEM COLD !
YOUTH DEM COLD ! YOUTH DEM COLD ! THEY’RE SO COLD !
Life, It’s so insane
There’s no other game
They reach the North again
But it’s another pain
Come into a world where they’re prisonners
I can see in their eyes… Mama’s calling now
Dem a burn in the fire (Mam Bele !)
Cause they want to be higher (Mam Bele !)
No matter what the mothers say
They feel their children pass away
Now they burn in the picture (Mam Bele !)
Of (ov) a world that’s no better (Mam Bele !)
The mother’s crying everyday
For the children passed away (Mam Bele Mam Bele!)
YOUTH DEM GONE ! YOUTH DEM GONE ! YOUTH DEM GONE!
YOUTH DEM GONE ! THEN THEY COME ! AND YOUTH DEM COME
AGAIN
No matter what the mothers say
They feel their children pass away
Now they burn in the picture (Mam Bele !)
Of (ov) a world that’s no better (Mam Bele !)
The mother’s crying everyday
For the children passed away (Mam Bele Mam Bele!)
YOUTH DEM GONE ! YOUTH DEM GONE ! YOUTH DEM GONE!
YOUTH DEM GONE ! THEN THEY COME ! AND YOUTH DEM COME
AGAIN
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