Текст песни Where Do I Belong - Infected Mushroom
Pon
a
belly
full
or
pon
a
belly
empty
the
youths
dem
starving
Pon
a
bad
day
or
pon
a
bad
night
the
youths
dem
under
warning
Rubbing
dem
eyes
fi
check
delusion
inna
morning
Dem
wonder
weh
dem
at,
wonder
who
dem
a,
wonder
who
dem
callin
Dem
a
di
future
see
dem
running
outta
time
Dem
want
fi
find
an
answer
inna
crime
Nah
wanna
be
caught
up,
wanna
be
set
up
and
rewind
We
seek
redemption
gate
fi
my
generation
mind
And
I
wonder
where
do
I
belong?
Been
looking
for
a
place
for
to
long
And
when
dem
a
come
ya
We
run
outta
town
a
simple
man
nah
never
wear
a
crown
Again
I
wonduh
where
do
I
belong?
Been
looking
for
a
place
for
to
long
And
when
dem
a
come
ya
We
run
outta
town
a
simple
man
nah
never
wear
a
crown
Me
say
everybody
come
fi
get
a
permission
fi
demand
it
Nobody
nah
think
about
if
dem
absolutely
want
it
A
better
man
know
say
whether
man
know
say
– love
it
or
despise
it
Mostly
we
will
never
overstand
or
recognize
it
I'd
love
to
hear
dem
apology
fi
bitin'
Every
part
of
me,
every
bone
of
me,
every
single
chance
I
see
Holy
pa
trouble
comin'
back
and
make
we
sad
Sometimes
life
gwaan
mad
And
I
wonder
where
do
I
belong?
Been
looking
for
a
place
for
to
long
And
when
dem
a
come
ya
We
run
outta
town
a
simple
man
nah
never
wear
a
crown
Again
I
wonduh
where
do
I
belong?
Been
looking
for
a
place
for
to
long
And
when
dem
a
come
ya
We
run
outta
town
a
simple
man
nah
never
wear
a
crown
I
a
beg
I
a
beg
you
to
stop
every
rumor
From
you
know
life
you
nah
speak
Breakaway
dem
barriers
and
chase
away
fears
Burn
out
every
possible
pollution
or
tears
A
me
say
I
know
we
no
want
no
devil
around
I
know
we
no
want
no
devil
around
I
know
we
no
want
no
devil
around
I
know
we
no
want
no
devil
around
And
I
wonder
where
do
I
belong?
Been
looking
for
a
place
for
to
long
And
when
dem
a
come
ya
We
run
outta
town
a
simple
man
nah
never
wear
a
crown
Again
I
wonder
where
do
I
belong?
Been
looking
for
a
place
for
to
long
And
when
dem
a
come
ya
We
run
outta
town
a
simple
man
nah
never
wear
a
crown
Pon
a
belly
full
or
pon
a
belly
empty
the
youths
dem
starving
Pon
a
bad
day
or
pon
a
bad
night
the
youths
dem
under
warning
Rubbing
dem
eyes
fi
check
delusion
inna
morning
Dem
wonder
weh
dem
at,
wonder
who
dem
a,
wonder
who
dem
callin
Dem
a
di
future
see
dem
running
outta
time
Dem
want
fi
find
an
answer
inna
crime
Nah
wanna
be
caught
up,
wanna
be
set
up
and
rewind
We
seek
redemption
gate
fi
my
generation
mind
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