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Culpa

The Wailers

Guiltiness

Guiltiness (talkin' 'bout guiltiness)
Pressed on their conscience. Oh yeah.
And they live their lives (they live their lives)
On false pretence everyday -
each and everyday. Yeah.

These are the big fish
Who always try to eat down the small fish,
just the small fish.
I tell you what: they would do anything
To materialize their every wish. Oh yeah-eah-eah-eah.

Say: Woe to the downpressors:
They'll eat the bread of sorrow!
Woe to the downpressors:
They'll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!
Woe to the downpressors:
They'll eat the bread of sorrow!
Oh, yeah-eah! Oh, yeah-eah-eah-eah!

Guiltiness
Pressed on their conscience. Oh yeah. Oh yeah.
These are the big fish
Who always try to eat down the small fish,
just the small fish.

I tell you what: they would do anything
To materialize their every wish. Oh, yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah.

But: Woe to the downpressors:
They'll eat the bread of sorrow!
Woe to the downpressors:
They'll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!
Woe to the downpressors:
They'll eat the bread of sad tomorrow!
Oh, yeah-eah! Oh yeah-e-e-e-e-e!

Guiltiness. Oh yeah. Ah!
They'll eat the bread of sorrow everyday

Culpa

Culpa (falando sobre culpa)
Pesando na consciência deles. Oh, é.
E eles vivem suas vidas (vivem suas vidas)
Com falsas aparências todo dia -
cada dia. É.

Esses são os tubarões
Que sempre tentam devorar os peixes pequenos,
só os peixes pequenos.
Te digo uma coisa: eles fariam qualquer coisa
Para realizar cada desejo. Oh, é-é-é.

Diga: Ai dos opressores:
Eles comerão o pão da tristeza!
Ai dos opressores:
Eles comerão o pão do triste amanhã!
Ai dos opressores:
Eles comerão o pão da tristeza!
Oh, é-é! Oh, é-é-é-é!

Culpa
Pesando na consciência deles. Oh, é. Oh, é.
Esses são os tubarões
Que sempre tentam devorar os peixes pequenos,
só os peixes pequenos.

Te digo uma coisa: eles fariam qualquer coisa
Para realizar cada desejo. Oh, é-é-é-é-é-é.

Mas: Ai dos opressores:
Eles comerão o pão da tristeza!
Ai dos opressores:
Eles comerão o pão do triste amanhã!
Ai dos opressores:
Eles comerão o pão do triste amanhã!
Oh, é-é! Oh, é-é-é-é-é!

Culpa. Oh, é. Ah!
Eles comerão o pão da tristeza todo dia.

Composição: Bob Marley