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My Pen
This is Buju Banton and Ive got something special to say With my dear friend, who is my pen Ooh Lord Ooh Right Woo Hear I
go again Just me and my pen I'm without a
friend They have all turned and gone and left me Now on my lonesome journey a
few things in life concern me What is life? A
few things in life console me What is life? The
other is how we live it? Yeah ah ah Uncle Bob say, "Time will tell" We may not read and write so well Our senses are elevated within Aw, they could not fool him Woe be on to those who despise Jealous ones will always criticize Is that life? Is that the
way to live it? Yeah ah ah Words has its boundaries Sky has no limit Be the
best in life Rule everything in it Let no one stand in your way There's just one law to obey Thats morality And protect your sanity Aw aw aw Hear I
go again Just me and my pen I'm without a
friend They have all turned and gone and left me Upon my lonesome journey a
few things in life concern me A
few things in life console me What is life? The
other is how we live it? Woah oh oh oh And when all is gone and everything becomes clear What's it all about? Is it fortune or fame? There is justice, equality, and our human rights I'm sick and tired of watching our children pay the
price Lord, Lord, Lord They cry a
silent tear And I
wonder if they hear I
wonder if they care Ooh ooh ooh ooh Hear my goals again Just me and my pen I
am without a
friend They have all turned and gone and left me Now on my lonesome journey a
few things in life console me A
few things in life console me What is life? The
other is how you live it? Uncle Bob say, "Time will tell" I
may not read and write so well My senses are elevated within Aw, they could not fool I
Woe be on to those who despise Why deny I
of my rights? Is that right? Is that the
way to live it? And when all is gone and everything becomes clear What's it all about? Who God? Is it fortune or fame? There is justice, equality, and our human rights We are sick and tired of watching our children pay the
price They cry a
silent tear And I
wonder if you care I
wonder if you care Hear I
go again Just me and my pen I
am without a
friend They have all turned and gone, left me Upon my lonesome journey a
few things in life...
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