Jah Jah Blow Job-Don Johnson Big Band

(Check this) Head first into the fire, See me cursing the entire world I fire bullets out the mouth into a tire wall Empires fall, others rise even higher, warfare Is there to keep you scared in despair, More care Is needed, i feed it in your system with a needle Never clean it, breath in words when you read them On a page, and engage with the rage, i proceeded To write ^裡m on the walls and the call＇s not impeded See them people with most are rarely opposed to having more Frequently those who gleefully toast a famine or Contaminated water are the ones who really haven＇t fought a Moment, cant afford another man across the border Order order in the courtroom! caught up in a cartoon Moving toward a war, and the slaughter ^裝out to start soon All the people rise up before the record ends Forgive-ah-me, jah bless, why i best make amends Well it＇s a jah jah blow job It＇s a jah jah blow job Need to find your way back to the Jah jah blow job [x3] Close up the border, declare a state of alert I＇ll take your president for hostage with a pen, it＇s gonna hurt And make him sit down at a table, lock his ankles to the chair Listen to him screaming for his b**ch tony where? Sounds fair, now the picture getting clearer by the minute Smack a pen upon a table, dial a call to the senate When it rings, four times, there＇s an answer Outline my demands, give ^裡m a name, it＇s ^觮he dancer^?br /> Here＇s a collection of treaties you will sign If you don＇t, you＇re running out of time What you complain about? so they work a little harder For the same amount, it＇s fair trade, not a grain of doubt We keep the money up north and move the labour south And never let it bother me when pulling my new trainers out Cause you see it doesn＇t make it more certain The world＇s biggest killers operate behind a curtain Suffering loud, suffering quiet, tougher than iron An eye for an eye and i keep seeing more terror So the world turns ever on its axis One man struggles while another one relaxes We need a leader with the voice of horace andy Singing on the balkans, the pyrenees and andies No professor, not a doctor, not a preacher, not a politician, not a schoolteacher But people hear him in the city and the country All them want is music, and the music make ^裡m run free We will kill your leaders and bring you democracy Can＇t appreciate it? Is it hard to see We only want what is best for your people Benevolent sequel, it only might seem cruel When paratroopers who＇ve been shooting down like Hell from above, regroup and start looting for fun Run to village after village, pillaging without aim And gain advantage, the damage will outweigh The nerve of going to war against the will of the world Turn on the television, see them kill another little girl Was she a military target? collateral damage? Killed by a missile in the city market Now it＇s darker overhead than it＇s ever been Severing the world body from the head, endeavouring On a crusade for hussein and who＇s sane and who＇s not? I swear, these cruise missiles are all aimed at the top