Them never love, never love, never love poor Marcus-they
never love him, oh no
Them never love, never love, never love poor Marcus
Till they betray him
Him own brethren sell him fe rice 'n' peas
They didn't know there would be days like this
now do you man waste in such a squeeze, yeah
Chorus
Men like Bag O' Wire should burn in fire the betrayer of
Marcus Garvey
chorus
Till the betray, one bredren sell him for rice and peas
They didn't know there would be days like these
Now the human race in such a squeeze, mmm Yeah
chorus
Men like Bag O' Wire should burn in fire fire fire, Lord
betrayer.