Burial - Peter Tosh

Them want I, them want I

Become a them funeral

Them claim say, them claim say

Them are the general

Them want I, them want I

Com’a them funeral

Them claim say, them claim say

Them are the general

What a big disgrace

Way you rob up the place

Rob everything you can find

Yes, you did and you’ll even rob the blind

You must see want I if com’a, com’a funeral

And I no go, no one burial

Yet you want I, com’a, com’a funeral

Make your friend come claim say,"You are the geni?"

Now we know the truth, yes, we do

The find you wearing the boot

Of taking peoples' business on your head, yeah

So might as well you be dead

Them want I, them want I

Com’a them funeral

Them claim say, them claim say

Them are the general

Them want I, them want I

Com’a them funeral

Them claim say, them claim say

Them are the general

Let the dead bury the dead now

And who is to be fed, be fed

I ain’t got no time to waste on you, no, no

I am a livin' man, I’ve got work to do, right now

This man and that man

Yes, they are the same man

You taught us this just as well

That the rich man heaven is the poor man’s hell

You must see want I if com’a, com’a funeral

Natty, no go, no one burial

Yet you want I, com’a, com’a funeral

Make your friend come, claim, say, «You are the geni?»

Them want I, them want I

Com’a them funeral