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歌詞: Sinead Oconnor. Untold Stories.

I am living while I am living
To the father I will pray
Only Him know how
We get through every day

All the hike in the price
Arm and leg we have fe pay
While our leaders play

All I see people a rip and a rob, all a bribe
Tief never love fe see tief wid long bag
No love for the people who a suffer real bad
Another toll to the poll, may God help your soul

What is to stop the youth from get out of control
Full up of education yet no own no payroll
The clothes on their back have countless eye hole
Could go on and on the full have never been told

I am living while I am living
To the father I will pray
Only Him know how
We get through every day

All the hike in the price
Arm and leg we have fe pay
While our leaders play

I say, who can afford to run will run
But what about those who can't
They will have to stay
Opportunity a scarce, scarce commodity

In these times, I say
When mama spend her last
And send you go class
Never you ever play

It's a competitive world for low budget people
Spending a dime while earning a nickel
With no regard for who it may tickle
My cup is full to the brim
Could go on and on the full have never been told

On and on
On and on
On and on

I am living while I am living
To the father I will pray
Only Him know how
We get through every day

All the hike in the price
Arm and leg we have fe pay
While our leaders play

All I see people a rip and a rob, all a bribe
Tief never love fe see tief wid long bag
No love for the people who a suffer real bad
Another toll to the poll, may God help your soul

What is to stop the youth from get out of control
Full up of education yet no own no payroll
The clothes on their back have countless eye hole
Could go on and on the full have never been told

Could go on and on the full have never been told
Could go on and on the full have never been told
Could go on and on the full have never been told
Could go on and on the full have never been told