We know the system Is one big jive We’ve got to fight to stay alive Brother man is hooked on drugs Sisters hooked on selling love The good God knows how they survive We’re living in a bubble Full of troubles
Dope is destroying my fellow man Warriors are weeping For a nation Who shall hold the children’s hand And lead them to the Promised Land Please come forward and take command
CHORUS Kick that habit Don’t push your luck It’s suicide now (With a dose too much) You’re poppin pills Shooting injection Powdered nose (The wrong direction)
‘Nuf of the youth dem out there Turn to crime They’ve been down for the longest time Some can’t face the pains of life So take a trip to the high and blind We’re living in a bubble Full of troubles And they’re waiting for our brains to burst Things are getting from bad to worse
CHORUS Kick that habit Don’t push your luck It’s suicide now (With a dose too much) You’re poppin pills Shooting injection Powdered nose (The wrong direction)
Ooh, we’re living in a bubble Full of troubles Who shall hold the children’s hand And lead them to the Promised Land Ooh, were living in a bubble
Compositor: David Robert Hinds (David Hinds) ECAD: Obra #11906384