Slave Driver

auteur : Bob Marley

Slave driver, the table has turned,
Catch a fire, so you can get burn (bis)
Everytime I hear the crack of a whip,
My blood runs cold,
I remember on the slave ship,
How they brutalize out very souls.
Today they say that we are free,
Only to be chained in poverty.
Good God, I think it's illiteracy,
It's only a machine that makes money,
Slave driver, the table has turned,
Catch a fire, so you can get burn (bis)
Everytime I hear the crack of the whip,
My blood runs cold,
I remember on the slave ship,
How they brutalize our very souls,
O God, have mercy of our souls,
Slave driver, the table has turned,
Catch a fire, so you can get burn,
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