Help me to remember the difference Help me to recallmy worth Oh see me as I am running these miles Help me to remember my home Been gone forso long Been running too long I've been a slave to your system In a distance land I'll be coming home, don't you stop me now I'll be going home, you all that I know Back to Africa to you my love A slave to the nation Your mental malnutrition Stuck in a system of lies and deceit Oh who we are and what we have become So close to God and yet so far gone Now tell me was it your fault When we were running hustling in a distant land I Know how it feels Mental prejudice Mental induction So far gone that I lost my soul I've been a slave to your system In a distance land I'll be coming home, don't you stop me now I'll be going home, you all that I know Back to Africa to you my love My love my love to you Africa I don't see to much, been hustling in a distant land Money been hustling in a distant land Warri city, Lagos for me Prepare egusi, okro soup, stock fish for me I don't see too much Now I'm free; I'll be coming home I'm free I'll be coming home Now I'm free; I'll be coming home