Tafari to get a job Ten letters behind his up in the cornfields Tafari doesn't the game The game is no respect for Even less for Winners only need Sorry no for fools
Tafari, looks up to the and if there's life on Mars Some say, he should his head But proud to be a dread
'Cos, I'll be better, be stronger For the truth, I know takes the cunning of the tiger And the Wisdom of the I be sad, refuse the sorrow I forward to tomorrow I'll release my 'Cos I'm proud to be a
Selassie, to find a home To his weary head A place he can take his girl To share spiritual bed When he's at the door The has changed his tune Though the queen is full of Sorry, there's no
Selassie looks up to the He hard and shouts out loud Remembering his father's A whisper the dead
'Cos, be better, I'll be stronger 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 forward to release my anger 'Cos I'm to be a dread
in this life, you have to take a chance Why live at all 'Cos in life, to climb a mountain Sometimes expect to 'Cos in this nothing comes easy If it does, it has a in this life a martyr suffers Look at Jesus
Leo, faces many But hid head up high He allow the hatred To Make his cry Leo up to the moon Sitting in its spoon Maybe I should my job Be an instead
'Cos, I'll be better, be stronger For the truth, I know longer I've the of the tiger And the wisdom of the I won't be sad, the sorrow I look forward to release my anger 'Cos I'm proud to be a
I'll release my 'Cos I'm to be a dread
'Cos, be better, I'll be stronger For the truth, I'll be a I've the cunning of the And the wisdom of the In my dealings I'll be To myself I this promise