Fools Die

The lips of the righteous teaches many
 But fools die for want of wisdom
 The rich man's wealth is in the city
 Vexation of the soul is vanity
 Destruction of the poor is their poverty
 The poor man's wealth is in a holy, holy place
 Why do you fight each other?
 Why do you kill your brother?
 Then your reward will be the cemetery
 Your reward will be the cemetery
 We got to build a better nation
 Clean up, clean up Jah creation
 Or there will be no future for you, you and me
 The lips of the righteous teaches many
 But fools die for want of wisdom
 The rich man's wealth is in the city, uh!
 Vexation of the soul is vanity, uh!
 Destruction of poor people is poverty
 The poor man's wealth is in a holy, holy place