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It's Jewish Reggae. Dig it, oy! Ummm, I mean YO! |
Credits: Ernie Lee- keys, engineering, hand claps Paul Biafore- mandolin, hand claps |
Story Behind the Song
It's hard to push for peace. We all have to help make it happen.
Lyrics
I understand some think it's a must
That the people always gonna fight over dust.
You may be talking about India, Columbia or Israel,
But in the end all I can see is human attraction to hell.
We be guilty, guilty, guilty.
I just as guilty as you.
Guilty, guilty, guilty.
What we gonna do?
There's people knowing all too well
How to carry a grudge,
And they could watch their own children die
And still they won't budge.
To reach out with open arms
To all the people in need.
No, instead we do them harm, and then we watching them bleed.
We watch it all on TV
And we be...
You might be a rastafarian,
You might be muslim, too.
You could be buddha, buddha, buddha,
And you might be a jew,
But this rage that's in your heart
Is only making you blind.
If it should have its way,
We'll see the end of mankind.
And we'd be...
Each and every night I pray
Before I bed down
That tomorrow's gonna be the day
We put out guns in the ground,
But it won't happen on its own.
No we got to decide
If holding hands is easier
Than holding grudges and picking sides.
Then we'd be guilty
Of causing bloodshed to cease,
Guilty of waging peace.
Lo Yisa goy el goy cherev
V'lo yilmedu od milchama
(nation shall not lift up sword against nation
And you shall study war no more)
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