Yeah they call me liberty liberty young lion pan the gyal dem Look into my eye ,look into my soul Look into my eye I know you see paradise Girl you no fit lie ,me I understand She aah want to live ,without me she no fit survive I don’t want to go ,I don’t want to cum I don’t want to die young I don’t want to go , water carry me go ,Me I want to die ,me I want to live Live for her. CHORUS MURDER SHE WROTE o yeah Murder she wrote oh oh oh oh Murder she wrote o Murder she wrote Murder she wrote She say MR lover man call me when you are lonely I don’t want to be lonely ...the way you move it I loose control over it eyeyeyeeye....... She say bring the ganja let me smoke it let me feel alright ..I know that anything I say I mean me I no fit lie lie ,I want you fly fly when the sun goes down I need by my side ,I don’t wanna see you frown I want you happy all night CHORUS MURDER SHE WROTE o yeah Murder she wrote oh oh oh oh Murder she wrote o Murder she wrote Murder she wrote Many girls come my way You the best you the neatest You the gyal with finest face I no fit lie I no fit lie All the things wey you suppose do for me Make you no go dey dull yourself I want you now now I no want you far away......... CHORUS MURDER SHE WROTE o yeah Murder she wrote oh oh oh oh Murder she wrote o Murder she wrote Murder she wrote