BULLETS FOR BAFAZANE
Shadow men from the outlands come to town
Looking for Bafazane they want to gun him down
Oh no
They say he thunders too loud and his people are proud
And they’ll never give in while he’s still around
And it’s the sky up above that he loves
CHORUS:
Eyes wide open in the backroom, finger on the trigger
Listening for any sound that will betray the silent deadly figure
He’s got iron in his soul, he’s got a smile in his eyes
He makes dancing shoes from old car tyres
And it’s the sky up above that he loves
CHORUS:
It’s the sky up above that he loves
‘Cause he’s still alive and for him that’s enough
CHORUS:
They’ve got bullets for Bafazane - they want to gun him down
They’ve got bullets for Bafazane - now they’re searching the town
They’ve got bullets for Bafazane - and the word’s got around
They’ve got bullets for Bafazane