Cold Blood Songtext
von Peter Tosh

Every time I see Babylon, my blood runs cold, cold, cold
Every time I see the wicked men my belly moves, moves, moves

You say after me sir
I solemnly swear
I solemnly swear
That the evidence I shall give
That the evidence I shall give
Shall be the truth
Shall be the truth
The whole truth
The whole truth
And nothin′ but the truth
And nothin' but the truth


So help me God
So help I Jah
So help me God
So help I Jah
So help me God
So help I Jah
Rastafari

Every time I see the wicked men, my belly moves, moves, moves

You are brought before this court
For having ganja in your possession
Guilty or not guilty
Not guilty your honor

How could one man do such a thing, Gang Jah
It is totally impossible, your honor

I can remember yeah
When I was framed and jailed, brutalized
The grudge would find me guilty
For an exhibit they could not find

And every time I see Babylon, my blood runs cold, cold, cold
And every time I see the wicked men, my belly moves, moves, moves

When I see the condition
I said it′s a curse
For the past 400 years ago
Things get from bad to worse

Every time I see Babylon, my blood runs cold, cold, cold
And every time I see them wicked men my belly moves, moves, moves


And every time I see Babylon, my blood runs cold, cold, cold
Every time I see wicked men my belly moves, moves, moves

Every time I see Babylon, my blood runs cold, cold, cold (10 degrees bellow zero)
Every time I see the wicked men, my belly moves (from the front to the back)

Every time I see Babylon, my blood runs cold, cold, cold
And every time I see the wicked men, my belly moves, moves, moves