Now this is the version
That rules the ska nation
Playin' on your F.M. station!
They've taken all the money turned the ploughshares into guns
Gone to an eastern country, bombed them back to kingdom come
With a laser guided weapon some million dollar bomb
Makes a poor man wonder where is that coming from
Take me down
Hear me now
Another murda' pon da city corna
Ah da cold dre, da nine millame
Da nine millameta it is a repeata
For turnin (?) clip into most fire!
Da nine millameta
It is a danger
Said youth mon weild in a manner to commit murda
Da nine millemata
A blood red k**er
Said little babies gettin shot by lookin out the winda
Another bystander gets caught up in the crossfire
What's the price I have to pay to live a little longa!
Well they've taken all the money turned the ploughshares into guns
Gone to some eastern counrty and bombed them back to kingdom come
Some million dollar weapon, some laser guided bomb
Makes a poor man wonder where is that coming from
Where is that coming from!
Ploughshares into guns
Ploughshares into guns, yeah
Ploughshares into guns