Am in chains you're in chains too I wear uniforms
You wear uniforms too Am a prisoner
You're a prisoner too Mr Jailer
I have fears you have fear too I will die
You sef go die too Life is beautiful
Don't you think so too Mr Jailer
Am talking to you jailer Stop calling me a prisoner
Let he who is without sin Be the first
To cast the stone Mr Jailer
You suppress all my strategy
You oppress every part of me What you don't know
You're a victim too Mr Jailer
You don't care about my point of view
If I die another
Will work for you So you threat me
Like a modern slave Mr Jailer
You don't care about my point of view
If I die another
Will work for you So you threat me
Like a modern slave Mr Jailer
If you walking in a market place Don't throw stones
Even if you do you just might hit One of your own
Life is not about your policies
All the time So you better rearrange your Philosophies
And be good to your fellow man jailer
I hear my baby say I wan be president I wan chop money
From my government What he don't know Be say Mr Jailer
