Where Have All the Rude Boys Gone?

[Verse 1] Times like these when a neck looks for a knife Wrist for a razor, a heart is longing for bullets Tension is high under sea and over sky Pressure drop, people are acting foolish [Chorus] Ooh, but it's easy to see Ooh, we could dance and be free Ooh, to that 2-tone beat But it looks like it's gone, gone, gone [Verse 2] Gangsters and clowns with a stereotyped sound It's coming like a ghost town, someone always knew it Hatred and shame, a racialist game Cycles of blame, someone sang this through it [Chorus] Ooh, but it's easy to see Ooh, we would dance and be free Ooh, to that 2-tone beat But it looks like it's gone, gone, gone, gone [Bridge] I asked Jerry; he told Terry Terry sang a song just for me Lynvall gave a message to me Rhoda screamed and she asked me "Where have all the rude boys gone?" I asked Jerry; he told Terry Terry sang a song just for me Lynvall gave a message to me Rhoda screamed and she asked me "Where have all the rude boys gone?"