Текст песни Hurts - Brains

A who dem a try fi diss you?
Sattah man!
As me hold the microphone the blame is mine
Who me a talk to and wha me seh fi feel you fine
Nobody can't put inna mi mouth a bloodclat rhyme
Cause yuh fi member seh we nah go move by the line
Some people use fame to make you align
Dem come out with a none hit just right in time
Musical industry needs a warning sign
Cause wha dem call fa fashion is worse than crime
If you're in trouble share it with somebody
Arrange everything till the morning comes
Grudge fi bun cause we deal with sympathy
And if you do the same all fuckries are done
The words that you say and the things that you do
Can make you feel so bad
Cause every little word can hurt us
We pull away and lose on purpose
Mi see a lot of idiots dem a talk too much
But mi feel dem boy nah warmer than a chocolate fudge
The remedy fa dem man is a friendly touch
But if you undecided than i will be your crutch
As I see a the whole world still not ready
Cause we use words without responsibility
What's going on with the humantiy
Relation must be managed intelligently
Why they want to do it wrong
Why none a dem can't understand
Noting's gonna be alright
If they gonna kill the vibe
If you're in trouble share it with somebody
Arrange everything till the morning comes
Grudge fi bun cause we deal with sympathy
And if you do the same all fuckries are done
The words that you say and the things that you do
Can make you feel so bad
Cause every little word can hurt us
We pull away and lose on purpose