Guantanamo - AMRO

Yeah, ay, de får os låst op ind' i Guantanamo igen, jaer

Trykker af nu, skyder til de rammer noget igen, jaer

Laver kløfter imellem os og brænder broer igen, jaer

Og vi bli’r låst op ind' i Guantanamo igen, jaer

Eow, dreng' er rebelske

Rykker ting sammen, de ka' sælg'

Dreng' har ikk' tid til at sidde i en celle med sig selv

Penge, para, fluus, jagter seddel

Dreng' er mere skurke end helte

Dreng' vil ha' det hel', men er tæt på at mist' alt

Dreng' har mest brug for noget hjælp, men

Dreng' ka' gøre mer' for at stop' volden blandt deres egen

Men de her stædig' dreng' har valgt deres vej

Og vi har ikk' brug for flere dreng', der ka' ryk' ud

Vi har ikk' brug for flere dreng', der ka' tryk' af

Vi har mange farver, men alt blod er rødt

Vi har aldrig haft nok dreng' bag vores ryg

Mama er altid utryg, bekymret hver nat

Spørg': «Hvor min' drenge hen'?

Hvor min' drenge hen'?»

«Sværger, sidst vi så ham, var han på vej hjem»

Gud ved, hvornår vi ser ham igen

Eow, de får os låst op ind' i Guantanamo igen, jaer

Trykker af nu, skyder til de rammer noget igen, jaer

Laver kløfter imellem os og brænder broer igen, jaer

Og vi bli’r låst op ind' i Guantanamo igen, jaer

Ai-ai-ai-ai-aah

Jeg sagde, ai-ai-ai-ai-ai

Jeg sagde, ai-ai-ai-ai

De får os låst op

Låst op i Guantanamo

Ai-ai-ai-ai-aah

Jeg sagde, ai-ai-ai-ai-ai

Jeg sagde, ai-ai-ai-ai

De får os låst op

Eow, hvor vores dreng' hen'?

Hvor vores dreng' hen'?

Dreng' har aldrig haft en chance for at lege lidt

Dreng' de har aldrig sendt deres mama på plejehjem

Dreng' ka' bli' ødelagt af livet på vejen hen

Defekte og fejlmeldte

Dreng' er godt nok blevet mere hårdkogt

Dreng' har fucked op

Dreng' har fået 16 for chop-chop

Dreng' har ingen tid på deres stop-clock

Hva' ska' de gå den vej for?

Dreng' har ikk' tid til at lege-lege

Dreng' må heller' kom' i arbejd'

Men dreng' får aldrig tommel op og high-five

Ingen tålmodighed — de prøver at ram' boksen

Og skynder sig for meget med at bli' voksne

Dreng' læser aldrig op til testen

For sent, når de endelig lærer lektien

Yeah, ay, they got us locked up in Guantanamo again, yeah

Pushing off now, shooting until they hit something again, yay

Creating chasms between us and burning bridges again, jaer

And we'll be locked up in Guantanamo again, yeah

Eow, boy' is rebellious

Move things together, they can sell

Boy doesn't have time to sit in a cell with himself

Money, para, fluus, chasing note

Boy' are more villains than heroes

Boy wants it all, but is close to losing it all

Boy' needs some help the most, but

Boys can do more to stop violence among their own

But these stubborn 'boys' have chosen their way

And we don't need more boys who can move out

We don't need more boys who can print

We have many colors, but all blood is red

We never had enough boy' behind our backs

Mama is always uneasy, worried every night

Ask: "Where my boys go?"

Where my boys go?»

"I swear, the last time we saw him, he was on his way home"

God knows when we will see him again

Eow, they're getting us locked up in Guantanamo again, yeah

Pushing off now, shooting until they hit something again, yay

Creating chasms between us and burning bridges again, jaer

And we'll be locked up in Guantanamo again, yeah

Ai-ai-ai-ai-aah

I said, ai-ai-ai-ai-ai

I said, ai-ai-ai-ai

They get us unlocked

Unlocked in Guantanamo

Ai-ai-ai-ai-aah

I said, ai-ai-ai-ai-ai

I said, ai-ai-ai-ai

They get us unlocked

Eow, where our boy' gone?

Where our boy' gone?

Boy' never had a chance to play a little

Boy' they never sent their mama to a nursing home

Boy can you be destroyed by life on the way

Defective and error reported

Boy' has probably become more hard-boiled

Boy' has fucked up

Boy' got 16 for chop-chop

Boys' have no time on their stop-clock

What are they going that way for?

Boys don't have time to play-play

Boy better get to work

But boy' never gets a thumbs-up and high-five

No patience — they're trying to hit the box

And in too much of a hurry to grow up

Boy' never reads up for the test

Too late when they finally learn the lesson