In this life, in this life, in this life
In this oh sweet life
We're coming in from the cold
We're coming in, We're coming in, We're coming in,
We're coming in, We're coming in, We're coming in
We're coming in from the cold
It's you, it's you, it's you I'm talking to
Well you, hey, you, you
you I'm talking to now
why do you look so sad and forsaken
When one door is closed
Don't you know another is open
Would you let the system
Make you kill your brotherman?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, dred, no.
Would you make system
Make you kill your brotherman? No Dread No
Would you make system
Get on top of your head again? No, dred, no
Well the biggest man you ever
Did she was just a baby