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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wyclef Jean
Vocals
Andy Grassi
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Gilmour
Songwriter
Roger Waters
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wyclef Jean
Producer
Jerry Duplessis
Producer
Andy Grassi
Mixing Engineer
Sedeck
Co-Producer
Farel Jean
Executive Producer
Samuel Jean
Executive Producer
Renel Duplessis
Executive Producer
John Meredith
Assistant Engineer
Alex Dejonge
Assistant Engineer
Rob Herrera
Assistant Engineer
Craig Durrance
Assistant Engineer
James Duncan
Assistant Engineer
Joshua Lunetta
Assistant Engineer
Jake Ninan
Assistant Engineer
Seth Walden
Assistant Engineer
Michael McCoy
Assistant Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Serge Tsai
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Let's go)
[Verse 2]
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell?
Blues skies from pain
Can you tell a green field from a cold, steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
[Verse 3]
Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange or walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
[Verse 4]
(Uh-huh)
(When they listen to the hymn, they poppin', poppin' )
(Or you tune into rock)
(Refugee's on your box)
(We gonna take over your blocks)
(Let's go)
[Verse 5]
How I wish, how I wish you were here
We're just two lost sould
Swimmin' in a fish bowl, year after year
Runnin' over the same old ground
What have we found?
The same old fears
Wish you were here
[Verse 6]
Yeah
Whoa, oh, oh (Whether you're listenin' to rock)
Whoa (Or you're bumpin' to hip hip-hop)
Ooh, (Refugee's on your box)
[Verse 7]
Critics, don't mistake this for just
Any cover tune
I'ma take y'all to the dark side of the moon
Kickin' in my mom's womb
This song was just a thought
A young refugee, labeled, just come with a passport
Dad used to tell me about the American dream
My dream was wakin' up in the projects
A young teen, listenin' to hip hop
My brother turned me into rock
Put me up on Pink Floyd a band from the British blocks
[Verse 8]
Oh, (Whether you're bumpin' to hip hip-hop)
Oh, (Or you tune into rock)
(Refugee's on your box)
(We gonna take over your blocks)
(From M J to BK, said a UK )
Written by: David Gilmour, Roger Waters