Tafari to get a job Ten behind his name Born up in the doesn't know the game The game is no respect for less for rules Winners need apply Sorry no rooms for
Tafari, looks up to the and Wonders if life on Mars Some say, he should his head But he's to be a dread
'Cos, I'll be better, be stronger For the truth, I know takes the cunning of the tiger And the of the trees I won't be sad, refuse the I look to tomorrow I'll my anger 'Cos I'm proud to be a
Selassie, tries to find a To rest his weary A where he can take his girl To share this bed When greeted at the door The sign has his tune Though the is full of child Sorry, there's no
looks up to the clouds He curses hard and out loud his father's words A whisper the dead
'Cos, I'll be better, I'll be For the truth, I know longer I've the cunning of the And the of the trees I won't be sad, refuse the I look to tomorrow I'll my anger 'Cos I'm to be a dread
in this life, you have to take a chance Why live at all 'Cos in this life, to climb a expect to fall 'Cos in this life nothing easy If it does, it has a 'Cos in life a martyr suffers at Jesus Christ
Leo, many trials But hold hid head up He won't the hatred To Make his cry Leo up to the moon Sitting in its silver I should change my job Be an astronaut
'Cos, I'll be better, I'll be For the truth, I know takes the cunning of the tiger And the of the trees I won't be sad, the sorrow I forward to tomorrow I'll release my 'Cos I'm to be a dread
I'll release my 'Cos I'm to be a dread
'Cos, I'll be better, I'll be For the truth, be a seeker the cunning of the tiger And the wisdom of the In my dealings be honest To myself I make promise