Oh how much I wanted to start a reggae band
Travel and play sweet music across the land
Our voices will echo through the crowed
At the parties who love the rasta sound
Music from the soul rising from the ground
We'll keep on jammin till the sun come down
Oh how much I wanted to start a reggae band
Then I realized it's harder than it seemed
'cause it's not what it's cut out to be
We've spent our whole lives writing lyrics down
But we haven't obtained the rasta sound
Procrastination is our enemy
Still we smoke out our brains with that sensi...
Then I realized it's harder than it seemed...
I wanna be in a reggae band...
One day I'll make it I know that I will
I won't stop till i'm dead lying still