Bob Marley
A, Am, C, D, Dm, E, Em, F, G
You've got the tire to see my fears
Can't get we out of the rears. Oh, man, you said I mean you're pleased
and
Then you draw a bad card
and
Then you draw a bad card
and
Then you draw a bad card
You propaganda spreading of a new name Say you wanna bring another life to shame
Oh man, you're just playing a game The way you draw a bad card
The way you draw a bad card The way you draw a bad card
I want to disturb my neighbor, 'cause I'm feeling so right
I want to turn up my disco, blow ten watt full watts tonight
In a robot dub style
In a robot dub style
In a robot of style, in a robot of style As we're guarding the palace, oh majestica
Guarding the palace, oh realistica We've got the daya to see with fears
You say "Can't get me out of the reels" Oh man, you're just a big disgrace
The way you draw a bad card The way you make wrong moves, yo
The way you draw a bad card The way you draw a bad card
The way you drive at God In a robot of style
In a robot of style In a robot of style
In a robot of style