Born on the isle of pain It's easy two find others two blame We used two B gagged and bound But that's over now cuz trust we found And we ain't No we ain't Two get two the pomised land You got two go back two understand Everything comes from sound All vibrating under the crown And we ain't No we ain't Turnin' round Ran out of patince yesterday four them with no helpin' hands We came from a people who built everything and farmed the land Let's stop looking four a reason two die and just sound the alarm Maybe the hand UR looking four is at the end of your arms End of your arms End of your arms