Some made of steel, some made of glass/
Some made to go where others won't pass/
Some made to rule, the grand master mind/
Some to lose for others to find/
Now everybody is running for something/
Now that the dream is gone, developed, diguised/
Into a giant cable show... and you want more/
Well you deserve more like immorality, extension/
Dope, reliogion, sex and sugery/
Guess i'm slipping out of the poetry class here/
So many people, with so much to say/
So many people, making news today/
Some made to sing, now will you sing along/
Some made like god, and they can't be wrong/
Some made of gold, some made of stone/
Some with the confidence to bring it all home/
Now everybody's got to be on time...be on time.../
Free, equal, succesful, way ahead...for what/
I don't know...but it sure feels great running.../
I guess.../
So many people, with so much to say/
So many people, making news today/
So let let me love you down/ some grow big, some grow small/
Some grow fast, some not at all/
Some made to glow, some made to shine, some to burn just for a brief moment of time...like.../
So many people, with so much ot say/
So many people, making news today/
So let me be your lover, let me be your clown/
Let me be your money, you can spend me all around/
Just let me love you down
Writer(s): Andre Johnson, Ed Thomas, Stephen Marley, Oliver Sebastian Rodigan, Damian Robert Nesta Marley, Jorja Alice Smith, Ini Kamoze, Albert Washington Griffiths
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