Chorus : Eh-yah! Everybody run run run Everybody scatter scatter Some people lost some bread Someone nearly die Someone just die Police they come, army they come Confusion everywhere Chorus : Eh-yah! Seven minutes later All don't cool down, brother Police don't go away Army don't disappear Them leave sorrow, tears and blood Chorus : Them regular trademark! Them leave sorrow, tears and blood Them regular trademark That is why Chorus : Eh-yah! Everybody run run run La la la la My people self they fear too much We fear for the thing we no see We fear for the air around us We fear to fight for freedom We fear to fight for liberty We fear to fight for justice We fear to fight for happiness We always get reason to fear We no want die We no want wound We no want quench We no want go I get one child Mama dey for house Papa dey for house I want build house I don't build house I no want quench I want enjoy I no want go Ah! So policeman go slap your face You no go talk Army man go whip your yansh You go they look like donkey Rhodesia they do them own Our leaders they yab for nothing South Africa they do them own Them leave sorrow, tears and blood Ah, na so Time will they go Time no wait for nobody Like that: choo, choo, choo, choo, ah But police go they come, army go they come With confusion In style like this:
Chorus : Eh-yah! Everybody run run run Everybody scatter scatter Some people lost some bread Someone nearly die Someone just die Police they come, army they come Confusion everywhere Chorus : Eh-yah! Seven minutes later All don't cool down, brother Police don't go away Army don't disappear Them leave sorrow, tears and blood Chorus : Them regular trademark! Them leave sorrow, tears and blood Them regular trademark That is why Chorus : Eh-yah! Everybody run run run La la la la My people self they fear too much We fear for the thing we no see We fear for the air around us We fear to fight for freedom We fear to fight for liberty We fear to fight for justice We fear to fight for happiness We always get reason to fear We no want die We no want wound We no want quench We no want go I get one child Mama dey for house Papa dey for house I want build house I don't build house I no want quench I want enjoy I no want go Ah! So policeman go slap your face You no go talk Army man go whip your yansh You go they look like donkey Rhodesia they do them own Our leaders they yab for nothing South Africa they do them own Them leave sorrow, tears and blood Ah, na so Time will they go Time no wait for nobody Like that: choo, choo, choo, choo, ah But police go they come, army go they come With confusion In style like this: