Stop the City

No hope, no dope
 No mail and no bail,
 Outgunned, outlawed,
 This place is like a jail.
 No stars, no sky,
 Can stop the city cry.
 It's hostile here, and I don't know why.
 I cannot hear the bugle
 Nor the rumble of the hoof coming to the rescue
 I can't hear you
 Frustration reached it's peak,
 I saw it in the city eyes.
 I notice these things...
 I'm from the countryside.
 I'm a melancholy boy
 Come from the countryside
 I'm a melancholy boy
 Got nowhere to hide
 I'm a melancholy boy
 Come from the countryside
 I'm a melancholy boy
 Got nowhere to hide
 Stop The City
 Stop The City
 Stop The City
 Stop The City
 Jah Jah Jamaican Robot (Robot, robot)
 Jah Jah Jamaican Robot (Robot, robot)
 Jah Jah Jamaican Robot (Robot, robot)
 Jah Jah Jamaican Robot (Robot, robot)
 Jah Jah Jamaican Robot (Robot, robot)