Letra de Israelites - Millencolin

Get up in the morning slaving for bread sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Oooh, oooh mi israelites.
Mi wife an� ma kids them a pack up an� a leave me
Darling she said I was yours to be seen
Oooh, oooh mi israelites
Who am I workin� for?
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Cho! shirt dem a tear-up trousers a go
I don�t wan� to end up like bonny and clyde
Oooh, oooh mi israelites
After a storm there must be a calm
Uou catch me in your farm, you sound your alarm
Oooh, oooh mi israelites