The More I Excel

Dennis Brown

Why you wanna make me suffer, tell me 
Can believe you wanna see me run screaming, my love 
Why can't you be good to a brother, no way 
Love has no color, yeah 

Why you wanna hurt me bad, whoa Lord, yes 
Why you wanna push me down, yeah 
Why you wanna hurt me bad, whoa 
Why you wanna bend me now, oh Lord 

Now they say a cat has nine lives 
You've killed me, yes you've killed me so many times 
The more you try to hurt me 
The more I'll excel just wait and see 
Let me be, I need to be free 

Why you wanna hurt me bad, whoa Lord, tell me 
Why you wanna push me down, well now, yeah 
Why you wanna hurt me bad, whoa Lord, yeah 
Why you wanna push me down, whoa Lord, yeah 

Whoa Lord... 
Why you wanna hurt me bad 
Tell me, tell me 
Whoay, tell me, yeah 
Why you wanna hurt me mad, see 

I've heard a lot of pestilance inside(?) of bad you, oh yeah 
Got a brand new look and your hair in use is vanity, oh yeah 
Fail has taken a hold on me, oh 
Can't believe my eyes, you really wanna see me bad 

Why you wanna hurt me bad, tell me 
Why you wanna push me down, whoa babe 
Why you wanna bend me now, whoa Lord, yeah 
Why you wanna hurt me bad, tell me 
Why you wanna hurt me bad, whoa Lord, babe tell me 
Why you wanna push me down, tell now, see 

No man is perfect, oh Lord, well 
He who is perfect claim him catch the first stone, yes 
You see the money trying to hurt me 
The morality you see, don't hurt me now, no no no 

Why you wanna push me down, tell me yeah 
Why you wanna hurt me now, whoa Lord 
Why you wanna push me down, whoa Lord
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