Intro:

Everybody waan go to heaven

But nobody dont waan fi dead

All di pastor weh tell mi Corinthians fifteen verse sixteen seh

For if the dead do not rise, Christ is not risen

Verse 1:

Life ah di greatest (mi see)

Wish me coulda live forever yeah

A nuff juvenile dem life waste, throw away dem life inna gun play

Mi wonda, when a my day, if the chariot, a go my way, angels, at the doorway, jah kno (Its like a wake)

Hook:

Fi all of the prisoners dem wey a hold it inna di penitentiary

Fi all of di falling Gaza inna di cemetery 

No way, me nah go rely pon weh de pastor tell me

Mi know seh life goes on, as one gone one born 

(Awhoe)

Chorus:

Life goes on, mi no sure bout heaven mi nuh sure bout hell

Life goes on, if none a dem real then time will tell

Life goes on, Muslim and Christian dont tell mi yuh mission

Life goes on, religion ah division

(Hold on)

Verse 2:

Tell me what is life purpose

Weh di sense you preserve and a nurture

I yah man work hard fi him future

And dem, melt everything in work fah

If u aks me, me ah ansa, fi a worth fi mi sons and mi daughta

Mi know seh life goes on as one gone one born

Hook:

Fi all of the prisoners dem wey a hold it inna di penitentiary

Fi all of di falling Gaza inna di cemetery 

No way, me nah go rely pon weh de pastor tell me

Mi know seh life goes on, as one gone one born 

(Awhoe)

Chorus:

Life goes on, mi no sure bout heaven mi nuh sure bout hell

Life goes on, if none a dem real then time will tell

Life goes on, Muslim and Christian dont tell mi yuh mission

Life goes on, religion ah division

(Hold on)

Intro:

Everybody waan go to heaven

But nobody dont waan fi dead

All di pastor weh tell mi Corinthians fifteen verse sixteen seh

For if the dead do not rise, Christ is not raised

Verse 1:

Life ah di greatest (mi see)

Wish me coulda live forever yeah

A nuff juvenile dem life waste, throw away dem life inna gun play

Mi wonda, when a my day, if the chariot, a go my way, angels, at the doorway, jah kno (Its like a wake)

Hook:

Fi all of the prisoners dem wey a hold it inna di penitentiary

Fi all of di falling Gaza inna di cemetery 

No way, me nah go rely pon weh de pastor tell me

Mi know seh life goes on, as one gone one born 

(Awhoe) (awhoe)