The Ruts - Jah War lyrics

The air was thick with a smell of oppression The militants joined with angry position The tension tight with the strain of repression Young blood boiling hot with agression Jah war fighting fighting Jah war, too close frightening The winds were blowing and stirring up reaction A storm broke out a militant action Hot heads came in uniform Thunder and lightning in a violent form Jah war fighting fighting Jah war, too close frightening Solo Jah war fighting fighting Jah war, too close frightening The air etc Jah war fighting fighting Jah war, too close frightening Fighting fighting Jah war Too close frightening jah War Fighting fighting Jah war Too close frightening jah War Clarence Baker No trouble maker Said the truncheon came down Knocked him to the ground See the blood on the streets that day The blood and the madness See the blood on the streets that day ....Hey Fighting fighting Jah war Fighting fighting Jah war Fighting fighting Jah war Fighting fighting Jah war