| Chorus: | |
| I will change the world today | |
| I don't care what the people say | |
| There's a brighter day to come | |
| Cause I'm a rebel I kill the devil | |
| I was so close to resigning | |
| Saying **** the world and just move to an island | |
| All of these people seek dem neon enlightenments | |
| We are blinded | |
| World leaders too money minded | |
| (But then) | |
| Music is my mission and jah works my assignement | |
| I come from Iceland, Freetown salon, land of diamonds | |
| We're pushing stones bigger than a girl in the 9th month | |
| See Americans ah turn the world in a timebomb | |
| We ain't got no hoods, we have real slums | |
| Where ten year olds have you leaving | |
| On two hands with two stumps | |
| And no clothes and no funds | |
| I was deep down in a hole giving up my life once | |
| So insecure I couldn't even see the sky once | |
| So my energy would grow out of silence | |
| how you gonna change the world? | |
| I will change it with my hands | |
| We haffi response before the rivers run dry | |
| And the stars fall from the sky these days | |
| Love is just a word but I will try and | |
| Chorus | |
| I will change the world today | |
| I don't care what the people say | |
| There's a brighter day to come | |
| Cause I'm a rebel I kill the devil | |
| I will change the world today | |
| I'm gonna pave the way | |
| For a brighter day to come | |
| Cause I'm a rebel I kill the devil | |
| I failed, I lied, betrayed, got played | |
| Was scared, was blind, not straight, had hate | |
| Gone astray, was lost, was vain, loved fame | |
| But my strength of today lays in yesterday's pain | |
| I stole, was sold, was bold, I chilled | |
| I killed, I fell, I rose, you know | |
| I've lost a fight before | |
| But I won't lose the war | |
| Chorus | |
| This ain't about the bad ones | |
| It's about the one who no care | |
| Who's too fat to be bothered | |
| Too lazy and scared | |
| To whom changing this world | |
| Would mean send his world to hell | |
| And destroy an illusion | |
| That served him so well | |
| Good things never come easy | |
| Start with reflection of self | |
| To some this might sound cheesy | |
| But the truth afi tell | |
| Some caught up in survival | |
| Think it's them that need help | |
| You never know that material | |
| Could never be wealth | |
| Chorus |