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Too late... too late... too late... too late... Mister Money, Mister Bigstuff, who do you think you are? In the eyes of justice you know you're not such a star Look deep in the mirror tell me are you proud? Of the pain you've caused the suffering you allow but for you it's Chorus: Too late! Your money can't help you Too Late! No we won't let you Too Late! You, you, you Too Late! Jah Jah's coming to get you How can you sleep at night beside you're smiling greed? With the knowledge of the suffering that you seed How long do you think you can keep we down? We once were blind and lost, but now we see, yeah, we're found But for you it's Chorus We won't need your violence to heal what you have twisted We fight with peace and love, history and truth enlisted Oooh come now Babylon you know that you must fall And with you all your minion: George Bush and Phil Knight and Herwitz Letras de cancionesand all, cause for you it's Chorus Yes, yes here comes the revolution Repeat 2x Yes, yes, yes! And there's gonna be fire in the sky said Repeat 2x This thing is bigger than you and I We're so tired of your killing Your pollution and your land-filling And just in case you missed them Your corrupted justice system You better free all our Mumia's Concede and still there's gonna be a Revolution, a revolution, a revolution... A REVOLUTION! 'cause for you it's too late! From Letras Mania