Badmind

I don’t really like men, dem are badmind
Living on the darkside, dem are badmind
With the evil inside, dem are badmind
In the middle of the night, dem are badmind
Dem are waiting for commands, dem are badmind
Wanna let it outside, dem are badmind
Nothing but suicide or genocide
I’m one ah dem though, mana badmind

Dem are weak, dem are boneless
Dem are sick, dem are hopeless
Dem are freaks, dem ferocious
Wanna no peace, the god knows this
Dem are dumb, dem are muppets
Dem are numb, dem are gutted
Dem are scum full of hatred
Wanna no love, dem are jaded

Crowd, people are loud
Throw dem some food to shut their mouths
Night, children are bound
By the spirit of the dark within the town
Rage, sinners are blind
Religion’s not natural for the mankind
Caged, churchmen are liars
Preaching dem tings they’ve never encountered

Mana sick and tired of daily routine
I don’t wanna be a part of the Babylon scheme
Mana been fed up with the current regime
I don’t wanna see the rise of the machines
People are like robots marching in the streets
They were activated when they were just kids
Never been debated no one wanna conflicts
A typical behaviour of a system addict

One right, the one for existence
None ah dem can eliminate our instincts
Many rules, the ones of the system
None ah dem can manipulate our feelings
One right, the one for existence
None ah dem can eliminate our instincts
Many rules, the ones of the system
None ah dem can manipulate our feelings

Blind with rage, volcanoes of wrath
Middle finger up to the man from above
On the same page, we’re rebels by birth
Bigging dem up who can live it up
Mind parasites poison our lives
Old paradigms what defines us
Fool’s paradise keeps us alive
Common sense is always beyond us

Many mandem lose, some ah dem are lost
All ah dem are cursed, ready for the worst
Gone through many wars, violating laws
If you see a ghost probably it’s yours
Looking for the truth, making risky moves
Searching for the proof, in a lack of clues
There are lots of fools, all ah dem are tools
There is little room to broaden their views

We wanna speak, but we are to listen
We wanna think, but there are some limits
We wanna breathe, but there are emissions
How can you be free if you have an addiction?
We wanna live, but there's no protection
We wanna change, but we feel oppression
We wanna believe, but not in a religion
How can you be saint when the cycle is vicious?

We’re are dictated
Mired in matrix
Been isolated
Cos of the hatred
We’re all aliens
On our planet
We’re called sapiens
We take it for granted

We have adapted
We are all stranded
We remain silent
Craven and frightened
We’ve been deprived
For the mind crime
Badly designed
We’re badmind