℗ 1987 333
January 1, 1987 👁 357
We no get up, we no leave that zone We no get up, we no come around
And it's on my desk where we throw them down Throw them straight right down to the ground
Ruler, press on your trigger And let your caliber flow
Straight to your song while it rises for me
Ruler, please hear my cry And let another song