This is a song about "Wearing green"

Wasted talent now he wearing a tie

She gotta hold her head up high

Wearing dreadlocks looking more a rogue

Been running around trying find a job

To she what im wearing

Flapjack, ooh he bring

But i never stopped swearing so i'm sorry for the wearing

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Like no other wearing a voodoo necklace slicing

Moping around in rome wearing a toga

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Thought police, your mind's not green.

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, wearing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing