But the real question underlies the theme.
We know you have the drugs
you keep them under lock and key
in the west away from us.
And you choose who lives and dies.
Why him, why her, why me?
Why her, why him, and why do you choose?"
Mother Africa takes off her large lens glasses
and wipes her eyes
Stephen Lewis doesn't look he's going to cry.
He takes the message back
back to where it's heard.
Why me, why him, why her?
You choose who lives and dies.
Why do you choose who lives,