Fuck War Fuck Hate
Culture Clash
War in the past
Becomes War in the future
How long will it last?
Oot Bool Prem, just speak some love. Get up and speak some love.
Lyrics
Oot Bool Prem (Get Up Speak Love) by Rishi Raj 2004.
VERSE 1:
Don’t you know your walking on the same land?
Got the same dirt under your feet
Got the same brown eyes got the same brown skin
Got the same red blood making every heart beat
Yea I’m speaking to you
Word is born (Agree with this new word of thought) I’m speaking to you
Seek, Muslim, or Hindi even Christians Listen up to
Fore Fathers from the land of Jhang (District in Pakistan)
1947 Partition my family forced from their own land.
Even died for it, so what you got to say
Gandhi, Bhagat Singh Zindabad (Long Live) for all the lives you saved
Culture Clash at the culture show
Free from captivity when the British let ya go
Now the first thing ya do is fight ya self
When the first thing you should do is love ya self’s
Now I’m Desi (Of Indian or middle eastern decent and of the mother land but away from it) in America moving state to state
Throw you hand up if you Desi and you can relate
India to America ‘Rishi Raj’ causing hysteria
There’s a time to Drink and there is a time to smoke
There’s a time to cry and there's a time to Joke
Some say there’s a time for War. I choose self defense
You want a war go fight it yourself!
CHOURS:
Culture Clash
War in the past
Becomes War in the future
How long will it last?
(Oot Bool Prem, just speak some love. Get up and speak some love.)
VERSE 2:
You say you pray before you drop the bomb
You say you kill in the name of God
To terrorize a nation makes you guilty
The innocent blood on your hands makes you filthy
Don’t really matter what God you pray
When the spirit leaves the soul deaths all the same
When you put upon the scale and your heart is weighed
The death on your hands won’t wash away
A nation has to defend itself to keep the peace
Support a just policy no a killing disease
We all want justice and liberty
Freedom of speech human rights and peace
Good Parents protect their children
Good country protects its citizens
War will never cease in a world ruled by men
Even God wages war in Heaven
I respect the soldiers that go to war
But I can’t respect there leaders for what there fighting for
It takes a brave man to go to the battle field
It could take a stronger man to walk away form the deal
All these tears and so much pain
So much lost and so little gained
Everything has a price oh so I’m told
Money sex drugs and rock and Roll
FUCK WAR
FUCK HATE
FUCK YOU if you think I’m irate
CHOURS:
Culture Clash
War in the past
Becomes War in the future
How long will it last?
(Oot Bool Prem, just speak some love. Get up and speak some love.)
