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See the man upon dem hill Sit and reap and count their gold These material things Is all that he knows Dem wanting, dem wanting Enough a Craven fe'Dead All that them reap Is a cost upon our heads But what a man sow I pray little idren come eat But when the belly full I'm sure That you'll share some food with I & I Well but if it's not so Our entire world shall fall down Leaving brick and pollution With no solid ground to be found But a man, a man build up high Yes dem build up to the sky Dem build up high Yes dem build up to the sky and say Dem wanting, dem wanting Enough a Craven fe'Dead All that them reap SongtexteIs a cost upon our heads Leaving every man alone forced to have to beg to you and every women alone Gonna have to beg to you too But if your heart is a pure one Surly you will see through your illusion Of the worlds harsh reality A sufferation of all humanity Enough a dem a Craven fe' Dead Enough a dem a Craven fe' Dead (Repeat) Aus Songtexte Mania