Testo Another Soldier - Macka B
Testo della canzone Another Soldier (Macka B), tratta dall'album Discrimination
Sending people to die on the front line
While the people who start the war deh
A dem yard a sit down pon dem behind
Macka B say is a crime
It name!
Buddy buddy buddy bye bye bye bye
Buddy buddy buddy buddy bye bye bye bye
Another shot, another one die
I cry
Buddy buddy buddy bye bye bye bye
Buddy buddy buddy buddy bye bye bye bye
Another shot, another one die
I can see a soldier marching off to war
Does he know what he is fighting for?
Another soldier gone on the attack
But will he come back?
You will find a certain kind of people dem put on the front line
Certain kind of people haffi walk inna mine
Certain kind of people get cripple and blind
Every time, fighting wars
And some of dem don't even know what is the cause
Following their orders just because
And if dem disagree, dem lock dem up behind bars
And some of dem are just children marching forward to die
Fighting a war and they don't know why
Mama and dem puppa deh a yard, dem a cry
And the so-called leaders eating caviar and drinking champagne
A dem start the war and cause so much pain
If they were on the front line, would they do the same?
Mi nuh feel so
I can see a soldier marching off to war
Does he know what he is fighting for?
I see soldier gone on the attack
But will he come back?
Can't be true that your enemy is very much like you
He's got a wife and children too
Following his orders just like a you
You hear me?
All you know, you have to kill one another
Bow, bow, bow
Killing people that you don't know
Why? Because the leaders say so
You hear me?
Me and you have a fight, we finish it we self
But the leaders of the world dem use somebody else
People on the front line, dem nuh care 'bout your health
All dem concerned with is money and wealth
It name!
Buddy buddy buddy bye bye bye bye
Buddy buddy buddy buddy bye bye bye bye
Another shot, another one die
I cry
Buddy buddy buddy bye bye bye bye
Buddy buddy buddy buddy bye bye bye bye
Another shot, another one die
I can see a soldier marching off to war
Does he know what he is fighting for?
Another soldier gone on the attack
But will he come back?
Mi say, mi respect people like Muhammad Ali
Him say him nah go join no U.S. army
Him say, "Fi wah? Vietnames people nah fight me"
So wah dem do? Put Ali inna penitentiary
Try mash up him career, stop him from box
Dem never know say Muhammad Ali woulda come back
True Ali know himself he was on the right track
And when him come back, him gone right to the top
It name!
Buddy buddy buddy bye bye bye bye
Buddy buddy buddy buddy bye bye bye bye
Another shot, another one die
I cry
Buddy buddy buddy bye bye bye bye
Buddy buddy buddy buddy bye bye bye bye
Another shot, another one die
I can see a soldier marching off to war
Does he know what he is fighting for?
Another soldier gone on the attack
But will he come back?
You will find a certain kind of people dem put on the front line
Certain kind of people haffi walk inna mine
Certain kind of people get cripple and blind
And a rich man pickney fighting wars
And some of dem don't even know what is the cause
Following their orders just because
And if dem disagree, dem lock dem up behind bars
And some of dem are just children marching forward to die
Fighting a war and they don't know why
Mama and puppa deh a yard, dem a cry
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Writer(s): Christopher Mcfarlane, W. Lorde
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