Guiltiness Songtext
von Bob Marley & The Wailers
Guiltiness Songtext
Guiltiness (talkin′ 'bout guiltiness)
Pressed on their conscience, oh yeah, oh yeah
And they live their lives (they live their lives)
On false pretense everyday
Each and everyday, yeah
These are the big fish (these are the big fish)
Who always try to eat down the small fish
A just the small fish
I tell you again: they would do anything
To materialize their every wish
Oh yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah
But say: Woe to the downpressors
They′ll eat the bread of sorrow!
Woe to the downpressors
They'll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!
Woe to the downpressors
They'll eat the bread of sorrow!
Oh, yeah-eah! Oh, yeah-eah-eah-eah!
Guiltiness (talk ′bout guiltiness)
Pressed on their conscience, oh yeah, oh yeah
These are the big fish (these are the big fish)
Who always try to eat down the small fish
A just the small fish
I tell you what: they would do (anything) anything
To materialize their every wish
Oh, yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah
But woe: Woe to the downpressors
They′ll eat the bread of sorrow!
Woe to the downpressors
They'll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!
Woe to the downpressors
They′ll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!
Oh, yeah-eah! Oh yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah!
Guiltiness, oh yeah, ah!
They'll eat the bread of sorrow (everyday) everyday (oh yeah)
Pressed on their conscience, oh yeah, oh yeah
And they live their lives (they live their lives)
On false pretense everyday
Each and everyday, yeah
These are the big fish (these are the big fish)
Who always try to eat down the small fish
A just the small fish
I tell you again: they would do anything
To materialize their every wish
Oh yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah
But say: Woe to the downpressors
They′ll eat the bread of sorrow!
Woe to the downpressors
They'll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!
Woe to the downpressors
They'll eat the bread of sorrow!
Oh, yeah-eah! Oh, yeah-eah-eah-eah!
Guiltiness (talk ′bout guiltiness)
Pressed on their conscience, oh yeah, oh yeah
These are the big fish (these are the big fish)
Who always try to eat down the small fish
A just the small fish
I tell you what: they would do (anything) anything
To materialize their every wish
Oh, yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah
But woe: Woe to the downpressors
They′ll eat the bread of sorrow!
Woe to the downpressors
They'll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!
Woe to the downpressors
They′ll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!
Oh, yeah-eah! Oh yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah!
Guiltiness, oh yeah, ah!
They'll eat the bread of sorrow (everyday) everyday (oh yeah)
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