When You Smoke The Herb, It Reveals You To Yourself

Play I some music, this a reggae music
Play I some music, this a reggae music
Roots Rock Reggae, this a reggae music
Roots Rock Reggae, this a reggae music
Hey mister music
Sure sound good to me
I can't refuse it
What to be got to be
Feel like dancing
Dance cause we are free
Feel like dancing
Come dance with me
Roots Rock Reggae, this a reggae music
Roots Rock Reggae, this a reggae music
Play I some music, this a reggae music
Play I some music, this a reggae music
Play I on the R and B
Want all my people to see
We're bubblin' on the top one hundred
Just like a mighty dread
Play I on the R and B
Want all my people to see
We're bubblin' on the top one hundred
Just like a mighty dread
Roots Rock Reggae, this a reggae music
Roots Rock Reggae, this a reggae music
Play I some music, this a reggae music
Play I some music, this a reggae music.

Je ne sais pas vous mais moi perso j'adore ce clip et cette chanson ! Et vous ???

Can't take your slogans no more,
can't take your slogans no more,
can't take your slogans no more,
can't take your slogans no more.

Wipe out the paintings of slogans
all over the streets (ooh, ooh, ooh),
confusing the people
while your asphalt burns our tired feet.
I see borders and barriers,
segregation, demonstration and riots (ooh, ooh, ooh),
a-sufferation of the refugees,
oh-oh, when, when will we be free?

Oh-oh-oh, we can't take your slogans no more,
can't take your slogans no more,
can't take your slogans no more,
no more sweet talk from-a pulpit,
no more sweet talk from the hypocrites.


So we know we can't take your slogans no more,
can't take your slogans no more,
can't take your slogans no more,
no more sweet talk from-a pulpit,
no more sweet talk from the pulpit.

No more sweet talk from-a pulpit,
no more sweet talk from the hypocrites (oh, no hypocrites!),
no more sweet talk from-a pulpit (wo-ah yeah),
no more sweet talk (no-no-no-no sweet talk) from the hypocrites (hey!),
no more sweet talk from-a pulpit,
no more sweet talk (no-no-no-no sweet talk) from the hypocrites (no-no-no-no hey!).


Ce titre retrouvé par Ziggy Marley dans des affaires de famille a été retravaillé par Eric Clapton et les I-Threes, alors qu'est que vous en pensez ?

Old pirates yes they rob I
Sold I to the merchant ships
Minutes after they took I from the bottom-less pit
But my hand was made strong
By the hand of the almighty
We forward in this generation triumphantly
Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom
Cause all I ever had redemption songs, redemption songs

Emancipate yourself from the mental slavery
None but ourselves can free our minds
Have no fear for atomic energy
Cause none a them can stop the time
How long shall they kill our prophets
While we stand aside and look
Some say it's just a part of it
We've got to fulfill the book
Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom
Cause all I ever had redemption songs, redemption songs

Emancipate yourselves from the mental slavery
None but ourselves can free our minds
Have no fear for atomic energy
Cause none a them can stop the time
How long shall they kill our prophets
While we stand aside and look
Yes some say it's just a part of it
We've got to fulfill the book
Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom
Cause all I ever had redemption songs
All I ever had, redemption songs
These songs of freedom, songs of freedom