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Systems are put, rules need to be followed
There's no need to follow when the ruler is unruly
Lay there, wait, and should I cut my hair?
Should I grow my hair for you to listen?
I refuse to be calm
Because what I have become is not becalmin'
I refuse to be calm
Because what I have become is not becalmin'
I'm no politician neither a preacher
If was woven, here I move in
No politician neither a preacher
Should I cut my hair for you to listen?
I refuse to be calm
Because what I have become is not becalmin'
Black child who can do it
I refuse to be calm
Because what I have become is not becalmin'
How many years?
(Actually, how many days in a year? Let's talk about it)
How many days in the year?
How many years?
(Actually, we have been deprived of our future)
We have been indeed deprived
I refuse to be calm
Because what I have become is not becalmin'
I refuse to be calm
Because what I have become is not becalmin'
Long walk to freedom
And democracy is our portion
(Hah, do we have it, though?)
No politician, neither a preacher
I refuse to be calm
Because what I have become is not becalmin'
I refuse to be calm
Because what I have become is not becalmin'
I refuse to be calm
Because what I have become is not becalmin'
I refuse to be calm
Because what I have become is not becalmin'