Rasta-Disasta-Reggae Songtext

von Eav

I stand up for my right,
I wanna smoke my Pipe,
World would be a Paradise,
Legalize it, Legalize!

I'm coming from Jamaica,
This Land I really lik - a
I'm the greatest Musikclown
From Old Kingston - Town.

But now i'm jetzt in Europ - a
My Head is full with Dop - a
I make mir Zöpfchen in my Haar
Und look like a Rastafa.

Reggae, Reggae!

If you are a Rasta - Man
You can make a lot of Zaster then,
You climb the Charts up easily
With this simple Philosophy:

I wanna, I wanna smoke Marihuana,
I wanna, I wanna smoke Marihuana!

Now I'm a little Rastafa
With a lot of Knotel in my Haar,
Ob Dope oder Jamaica Rum,
I wanna be in Delirum.
Now i've to tell you and it is true,
To smoke is what we have to do,
Oh for a World in Harmony,
That's my Philosophy.

I wanna, I wanna, smoke Marihuana,
I wanna, I wanna, smoke Marihuana!

And now, listen People, I've
Something to tell you.
Maybe there are Problems in this
World, war, Rassism, and I - I don't
Know.
Maybe it's a bad World, but I don't
Want to see it, oh no no no no!
All we have to do is to smoke,
Yeah, to smoke and you kick your
Troubles away like a Coconut.
Yeah, you see, it's easy!

And now, you buy my new Record
And sing this little Song with me,
Okay, come on all,
With this beautiful Reggae - Melody,
And this stupid Philosophy,
Yeah, and it goes like
This, huh come on!

I wanna, I wanna, smoke Marihuana,
I wanna, I wanna, smoke Marihuana!