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För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · Live För Dig (Lars Winnerbäck) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Känn Ingen Sorg för Mig Göteborg (Håkan Hellström) · Jag Är Inte Rädd För Mörkret (Kent) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Under the Influence: UB40 (UB40) · UB40 (UB40) · UB40 CCCP: Live in Moscow (UB40) · The Best of UB40 (1980-1983) (UB40) – and 90 other albums »


And even to bad man who a walk wid dem ratchet
Me chat dem a UB40 Studio in Digbeth
And when dem want more culture dem a bawl out "Dep, Dep, Dep"
But me
And even to bad man who a walk wid dem ratchet
Me chat dem a UB40 Studio in Digbeth
And when dem want more culture dem a bawl out "Dep, Dep, Dep"
But me
the millions who have no job at all
And the men who wait for handouts with their eyes upon the floor

I know you're set for fighting, but what are you
the tears
Fighting away the tears
Holding on for years
Fighting away the tears

Oh, don't you worry
I'll keep on fighting
I'll keep on calling your
will
kill you for me my friend and me for you

And he's fighting for Canada, 
he's fighting for France,
he's fighting for the USA,
and he's
knows he always will 
Kill you, my friend, for me and me for you 
He's fighting for Canada, he's fighting for France 
He's fighting for the USA 
He's
the release of more bombers in crowds
You've been fighting for ages but what for 
You've been fighting for ages but what for 
You've been fighting for ages
fighting for survival

I mean it, when I analyse the stench
To me, it makes a lot of sense
How the Dreadlock Rasta was the Buffalo Soldier
And he was
knows he always will,
Kill you for me my friend and me for you.

And he's fighting for Canada,
He's fighting for France,
He's fighting for the USA,
binding ties
We've been fighting for the love of our lives

And when it breaks down I beg you don't go
A sinking ship I'm ready to blow
I try
fighting for survival

I mean it, when I analyze the stench
To me, it makes a lot of sense
How the Dreadlock Rasta was the Buffalo Soldier
And he was
And I will stand beside you 
Who you fighting for 
Be, I would have died too 

I'd of liked to 
If my man was fighting 
Some unholy war 
If my man
fighting for survival

I mean it, when I analyze these things
To me, it makes a lot of sense
How the dreadlock Rasta was the Buffalo Soldier
And he was
fighting for survival

I mean it, when I analyze the stench
To me, it makes a lot of sense
How the Dreadlock Rasta was the Buffalo Soldier
And he was taken
of peace are just changing the game.

Men who were fighting for all of our lives
Are now fighting for children, for homes and for wives,
Fighting for
fighting for survival

I mean it, when I analyze these things
To me, it makes a lot of sense
How the dreadlock Rasta was the Buffalo Soldier
And he was
fighting for survival

I mean it, when I analyze the stench
To me, it makes a lot of sense
How the Dreadlock Rasta was the Buffalo Soldier
And he was
fighting for survival

I mean it, when I analyze the stench
To me, it makes a lot of sense
How the Dreadlock Rasta was the Buffalo Soldier
And he was
to ignore
Hey, think of instead
A girl worth fighting for
That's what I said
A girl worth fighting for

I want her paler than the
Moon with eyes that
Shine
fighting for survival

I mean it, when I analyze the stench
To me, it makes a lot of sense
How the Dreadlock Rasta was the Buffalo Soldier
And he was taken
without sin, it's not by our might 
And we're fighting all the sin 
And the good book, it says we'll win 

Soldiers, Soldiers, under command 
Soldiers,
fighting for survival

I mean it, when I analyze these things
To me, it makes a lot of sense
How the dreadlock Rasta was the Buffalo Soldier
And he was
sin, it's not by our might
And we're fighting all the sin
And the good book, it says we'll win

Soldiers, Soldiers, under command
Soldiers, Soldiers,
of peace are just changing the game.

Men who were fighting for all of our lives
Are now fighting for children, for homes and for wives,
Fighting for
the children were dead, except for the girl who said 

"Please Mister Gringo, please find my father" 
Lesson number one that you learn while you're young