| The ceiling too low | |
| Time now fi rise up to the fullness | |
| Can't afford to let somebody come pull this | |
| I couldn't sleep last night toss and turning was fed up | |
| The morning rise thunder storm ina me head up | |
| The same old same a recipe me hafi give up | |
| Changing lane that a the way me have to live up | |
| Now that I'm prepared and ready to rumble | |
| Not another second me a waste nuh grumble | |
| Things in life gees around and if the whole world a stumble | |
| Me still a stand fall and nuh fumble | |
| Now me build a bridge over all | |
| Truths and rights shall surely sustain us and rote | |
| Over wall | |
| Rich and poor unknown and famous | |
| Sometimes me have to wonder | |
| What the hell dem thinking | |
| Preparations must be made before the boat is sinking | |
| Lighthouse up ahead life light is blinking | |
| Water all around but hold your breath | |
| Because there ain't no drinking | |
| It nuh pretty pon the shore we know the truth about it | |
| Disguising the game and so you mute about it | |
| Problem never change until we find the root about it | |
| Try it me friend and see the proof about it | |
| Now me build a bridge over all | |
| Truths and rights shall surely sustain us and rote | |
| Over wall | |
| Rich and poor unknown and famous | |
| Sometimes you can't bother but you got to | |
| Caught up in a things you find out you not to | |
| Nuh make no friend no enemy come flop you | |
| Stoned cold we freeze like a statue | |
| And who nuh try to make a progress try to stop you | |
| The sweetest smiling face a set the trap too | |
| Ina the brightness of the day dem all attack you | |
| And even dirty Babylon a fly the flag too | |
| Now me build a bridge over all | |
| Truths and rights shall surely sustain us and rote | |
| Over wall | |
| Rich and poor unknown and famous |