Trouble in Town

Trouble in town, because they cut my brother down
Because my sister can’t wear her crown
There’s trouble, there’s trouble in town

Blood on the bee, oh my goodness
There’s blood on the bee
Law of the jungle, are the lower of the streets
There’s blood on, there’s blood on the bee

And I get no shelter, and I get no peace
And I never get released

Trouble in town, because they hung my Brother Brown
Because their system just keeps you down
There’s trouble, there’s trouble in town

And I get no shelter, and I get no peace
And I just get more police yeh
And I get no comfort, and I get no name
Everything is getting strained
There must be some way
or it’s going to kick off someday

U Mandela Siyamthanda futhi uyaziwa yonk’
indawo jikelele. (x4)