| Song | Silver Tongue Show |
| Artist | Groundation |
| Album | Hebron Gate |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Groundation | |
| Spit fire like dragon, thinking them can escape | |
| The works of William Gordon | |
| Dem fire as Judas come, thinking them can ride on | |
| The words of Marcus Garvey | |
| (oh man de were) Filling up our heads with visions | |
| while it's our souls on which they bargain | |
| Live as they all live, blind as they are blind | |
| They'll never know that, for this here price | |
| We shall give our lives to them | |
| Now did ya, did ya see dem ride into the war | |
| Gone so long they call out to the one | |
| Son I'm here for you they trapped him to belong, | |
| When they were all | |
| Standing at the foot of the moutain as we tried to | |
| Warn them oh Jah Jah, we warn them | |
| Still they come with their silver tongue show | |
| Yes, and we chant them oh Rasta, we whant dem | |
| They man come with their silver tongue show | |
| (Good man say) You're just a string in the puppet show | |
| Spit fire like dragon, thinking them can escape | |
| The works of Mohandis Gandhi | |
| Spit fire as Judas come, thinking them can destroy | |
| The words of Bantu Biko | |
| (oh man de were) Filling up our heads with visions | |
| While it's our souls 'pon which they bargain | |
| Oh the crisis de man light, the fittest de man fight, | |
| They'll never know that | |
| For this here price, we shall give our lives to them | |
| Now did ya, did ya see dem ride into the war | |
| Conquered us so long they hold their head up high | |
| As them pray on the poor and juvenile | |
| When they were all standing at the foot of the mountain | |
| As we tried to warn them oh Jah Jah, we warn them | |
| Still they come with their silver tongue show | |
| Yes, and we chant them oh Rasta, we chant them | |
| They man come with their silver tongue show | |
| Chant them down, chant them down no they'll never know | |
| Warn them oh Jah Jah, we warn them | |
| Still they come with their silver tongue show | |
| Yes, and we chant them oh Rasta, we chant them | |
| They man come with their silver tongue show | |
| (Good man say) You're just a string in the puppet show |
| zuo qu : Groundation | |
| Spit fire like dragon, thinking them can escape | |
| The works of William Gordon | |
| Dem fire as Judas come, thinking them can ride on | |
| The words of Marcus Garvey | |
| oh man de were Filling up our heads with visions | |
| while it' s our souls on which they bargain | |
| Live as they all live, blind as they are blind | |
| They' ll never know that, for this here price | |
| We shall give our lives to them | |
| Now did ya, did ya see dem ride into the war | |
| Gone so long they call out to the one | |
| Son I' m here for you they trapped him to belong, | |
| When they were all | |
| Standing at the foot of the moutain as we tried to | |
| Warn them oh Jah Jah, we warn them | |
| Still they come with their silver tongue show | |
| Yes, and we chant them oh Rasta, we whant dem | |
| They man come with their silver tongue show | |
| Good man say You' re just a string in the puppet show | |
| Spit fire like dragon, thinking them can escape | |
| The works of Mohandis Gandhi | |
| Spit fire as Judas come, thinking them can destroy | |
| The words of Bantu Biko | |
| oh man de were Filling up our heads with visions | |
| While it' s our souls ' pon which they bargain | |
| Oh the crisis de man light, the fittest de man fight, | |
| They' ll never know that | |
| For this here price, we shall give our lives to them | |
| Now did ya, did ya see dem ride into the war | |
| Conquered us so long they hold their head up high | |
| As them pray on the poor and juvenile | |
| When they were all standing at the foot of the mountain | |
| As we tried to warn them oh Jah Jah, we warn them | |
| Still they come with their silver tongue show | |
| Yes, and we chant them oh Rasta, we chant them | |
| They man come with their silver tongue show | |
| Chant them down, chant them down no they' ll never know | |
| Warn them oh Jah Jah, we warn them | |
| Still they come with their silver tongue show | |
| Yes, and we chant them oh Rasta, we chant them | |
| They man come with their silver tongue show | |
| Good man say You' re just a string in the puppet show |
| zuò qǔ : Groundation | |
| Spit fire like dragon, thinking them can escape | |
| The works of William Gordon | |
| Dem fire as Judas come, thinking them can ride on | |
| The words of Marcus Garvey | |
| oh man de were Filling up our heads with visions | |
| while it' s our souls on which they bargain | |
| Live as they all live, blind as they are blind | |
| They' ll never know that, for this here price | |
| We shall give our lives to them | |
| Now did ya, did ya see dem ride into the war | |
| Gone so long they call out to the one | |
| Son I' m here for you they trapped him to belong, | |
| When they were all | |
| Standing at the foot of the moutain as we tried to | |
| Warn them oh Jah Jah, we warn them | |
| Still they come with their silver tongue show | |
| Yes, and we chant them oh Rasta, we whant dem | |
| They man come with their silver tongue show | |
| Good man say You' re just a string in the puppet show | |
| Spit fire like dragon, thinking them can escape | |
| The works of Mohandis Gandhi | |
| Spit fire as Judas come, thinking them can destroy | |
| The words of Bantu Biko | |
| oh man de were Filling up our heads with visions | |
| While it' s our souls ' pon which they bargain | |
| Oh the crisis de man light, the fittest de man fight, | |
| They' ll never know that | |
| For this here price, we shall give our lives to them | |
| Now did ya, did ya see dem ride into the war | |
| Conquered us so long they hold their head up high | |
| As them pray on the poor and juvenile | |
| When they were all standing at the foot of the mountain | |
| As we tried to warn them oh Jah Jah, we warn them | |
| Still they come with their silver tongue show | |
| Yes, and we chant them oh Rasta, we chant them | |
| They man come with their silver tongue show | |
| Chant them down, chant them down no they' ll never know | |
| Warn them oh Jah Jah, we warn them | |
| Still they come with their silver tongue show | |
| Yes, and we chant them oh Rasta, we chant them | |
| They man come with their silver tongue show | |
| Good man say You' re just a string in the puppet show |