Lyrics Three Rivers - Dave
Look,
imagine
an
island
where
the
party
never
ends
Where
it's
less
about
money
and
it's
more
about
friends
Where
the
vibes
can't
done
It's
less
about
fundin'
and
and
more
about
fun
Tropical
sun,
this
life
in
the
'60s
comin'
from
the
Caribbean
You
know
Ian,
Delroy,
Vivian,
Winston
Who
got
drafted
to
England
Windrush
babies
from
Kingston
to
Brixton
To
say
they're
the
life
of
the
party,
you're
wrong
My
Jamaicans
the
entire
party,
you
can't
see?
Big
Notting
Hill
carni,
you
can't
see?
And
the
ride's
fiber
glass,
G,
you
want
see?
Imagine
a
place
wherе
you
raise
your
kids
The
only
place
you
livе
says
you
ain't
a
Brit
They're
deportin'
our
people
and
it
makes
me
sick
'Cause
they
was
broken
by
the
country
that
they
came
to
fix
It's
like
They
came
on
the
invitation
of
the
British
Government
The
passports
were
stacked
indefinitely
to
remain
But
for
some
who
were
children
then,
that
was
a
false
promise
Thirty-seven
years
of
paying
taxes
and
I
Got
a
letter
saying
I
was
an
illegal
immigrant
I
came
to
England
at
the
age
of
Ten
and
I've
lived
here
all
my
life
Look,
imagine
a
world
that's
flawed
and
full
of
evil
Where
dictators
and
leaders
are
persecutin'
your
people
The
bodies
of
the
innocent
are
pilin'
to
the
steeples
The
ironic
part
is
they're
preyin'
on
the
feeble
That's
life
in
the
90s,
you're
Eastern
European
And
you
seein'
people
dyin'
'cause
they're
fightin'
for
their
freedom
They
show
you
violence
for
havin'
a
voice
You
move
out
with
your
kids
in
hope
of
havin'
a
choice
Life
throws
you
a
spanner,
you
can't
handle
the
pain
So
you
gamble
and
you
drink
and
then
you
gamble
again
You
argue
with
your
wife
and
then
you
sleep
on
the
couch
You
hit
your
children,
then
start
freezin'
'em
out
You
try
and
work
things
out,
but
it's
never
the
same
All
the
women
in
your
household
are
livin'
afraid
When
you
look
into
the
mirror
you're
reminded
again
That
you've
become
the
dictator
you
were
fightin'
against
It's
like
We're
fightin'
for,
fightin'
for
our
mother
And
then
we,
we,
we
are
fighting
for
our
homes,
fighting
for
our...
for
our
own...
Look,
imagine
a
world
that's
fucked
and
untrue
Where
the
many
pay
a
price
for
the
few
And
every
day
the
sun
rises
a
little
later
That's
how
it
is
when
your
oppressor
is
your
liberator
That's
right
now,
livin'
in
the
Middle
East
Praise
Allah
for
the
peace
Death
from
a
sky
littered
with
stars
You
run
away
with
your
kids
so
you
can
give
them
a
chance
But
your
asylum
has
got
you
in
a
different
war
Because
the
British
wanna
know
what
you're
livin'
here
for
We
rely
on
migration
more
than
ever
before
They're
key
workers,
but
they
couldn't
even
get
in
the
door
When
you're
at
Heaven's
gates,
what
you
tellin'
the
Lord?
You
wouldn't
even
let
a
kid
into
some
steadier
shores
That's
a
life
they
may
never
afford
Surely
you
would
wanna
give
your
People
chances
that
were
better
than
yours?
No?
Ten
years
of
conflict
And
twelve-thousand
children
have
been
killed
or
injured
The
children
here
are
just
a
tiny
fraction
of
the
Estimated
six
million
in
need
of
emergency
humanitarian
assistance
And
still
perhaps
as
many
as
three
million
no
longer
live
in
their
own
home
With
up
to
two
million
children
no
longer
attending
school
The
opportunities
of
this
generation
Have
been
changed
forever
by
this
conflict
I
went
to
silence
when
I
need
to
know
who
the,
who
the
fuck
I
was,
bro
Like,
I
won't
hear
anyone
else,
shut
everyone
else
out
So
I
could
just
hear
myself,
bro
You
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
'Cause
we
live
in
this
world,
yeah
You
stand
still,
the
way
the
tides
set
up
It
will
take
you
away
from
yourself,
you
feel
me?
So
then
I
was
like,
"Aight,
cool"
But
I
had
to
get
silent
But
it's
not
like
man's
goin'
against
the
tide
'Cause
goin'
against
the
tide
still
makes
it
about
them
Still
makes
it
about
the
poison
that
you've
internalized,
that's
in
your
mind,
you
feel
me?
It's
like
"Bro,
why
am
I
in
this
water?"
Man,
this
isn't
even
water,
it
doesn't
even
like
me,
'cause
it's
not
even
for
me
It's
not
takin'
me
where
I
wanna
go,
it's
not
takin'
me
where
I
wanna
go
It's
who,
who
the
fuck
I
am,
bro
What
I'm
sayin'
is
like
the
tide
will
tell
me
that
bein',
bein'
black
is
a
obstacle
Know
what
I'm
sayin'?
I
just...
switch
rumors,
bro
I
say
bein'
black
is
a
asset,
I
am
who
I
am
because
I'm
black
And
I
love
everythin'
about
it,
you
feel
me?
And
that's
who
the
fuck
I
am
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