Now, now, I go sit down with them smiling face, and now
Much them love you but the time dem a waste, and now
You give them the world yet still they big a foe
Tell them fi quick dem ways down low
So then a now, the mood a love fi see you fall and drop
And when you touch them take your name and drive the trite from the block
Dem go roll with the enemy, wickedness won't stop
Dem a deal the society, dem a cut the graph
Dem a grow a council, burn the mistletoe