Tafari to get a job Ten letters his name Born up in the doesn't know the game The is no respect for life less for rules Winners only apply no rooms for fools
Tafari, looks up to the and Wonders if there's life on say, he should shave his head But he's to be a dread
'Cos, I'll be better, I'll be For the truth, I know longer I've the of the tiger And the Wisdom of the I won't be sad, refuse the I forward to tomorrow I'll my anger I'm proud to be a dread
Selassie, to find a home To rest his head A place where he can his girl To this spiritual bed When he's at the door The has changed his tune Though the queen is of child Sorry, no room
looks up to the clouds He curses hard and shouts out his father's words A whisper from the
'Cos, I'll be better, be stronger For the truth, I know takes I've the cunning of the And the of the trees I be sad, refuse the sorrow I look forward to I'll my anger 'Cos I'm to be a dread
'Cos in this life, you to take a chance Why else at all 'Cos in this life, to climb a Sometimes to fall 'Cos in this life comes easy If it does, it has a 'Cos in this life a suffers Look at Christ
Leo, many trials But hold hid head up He won't the hatred To his spirit cry Leo looks up to the Sitting in its spoon Maybe I change my job Be an instead
'Cos, I'll be better, be stronger For the truth, I know longer I've the cunning of the And the wisdom of the I won't be sad, the sorrow I look to tomorrow release my anger 'Cos I'm to be a dread
I'll my anger 'Cos I'm to be a dread
'Cos, be better, I'll be stronger For the truth, be a seeker the cunning of the tiger And the wisdom of the In my I'll be honest To myself I make promise