Peter Tosh - Fools Die Lyrics
Fools DieThe lips of the righteous teaches manyBut fools die for want of wisdomThe rich man's wealth is in the cityVexation of the soul is vanityDestruction of the poor is their povertyThe poor man's wealth is in a holy, holy placeWhy do you fight eachotherWhy do you kill your brotherThen your reward will be the cemeteryWe got to build a better nationClean up, clean up Jah creationOr there will be no future for you, you and me