Roots Radicals

Took the 60 bus out of downtown Cambell Ben Zandito he was on there he was

waitin' for me all the punk rockers and the moon stompers are out on the

wriers where they sparing for change I started thinkin' you know I started

drinkin' you know I don't remember too much of that day somethin' struck me

funny when we ran out of money do you go now when your only is with the music

execution and the talk of revolution it bleed in me and it goes give 'em the

boot the roots the radicals Give 'em the boot you know I'm a radical give 'em

the boot the roots the reggae on my stereo the radio was playin' Desmon Dekker

was singin' on the 49 bus as we climb up the hill nothin' incoming but the

reggae drummin' and we all come from unloving homes why even bother I pick up

the bohle hey mr. bus driver please let these people on rude girl Carol was a

mini-skirt girl my blurry vision saw nothin' wrong.


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