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What more, what more? What more, what? What more, what more? I believe that all men was created equal Black and white There should be no color boundary If you know what I'm saying, freedom is at hand Check this You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I cannot see it, oh no You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I don't agree, yeah You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I cannot see it, oh no You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I don't agree, yeah Took me away from my home To a land where I don't know Teach me no rights, only wrongs In a different school But I know I must get over Gotta find me a way (nice, but a cool way) I must break away, I must break away Every day, I pray You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I cannot see it, oh no You tell me I'm free, but I cannot see For I don't agree You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I cannot see it, oh no You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I don't agree, yeah For 100 years and more (for 100 years and more) We were knocking at the door We're tryna get up, we wanna get out But you lock it even tighter than before Sometimes, when I remember The things that we've been through I wanna cry, I wanna cry But I hold my head up high You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I cannot see it, oh no You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I don't agree, yeah You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I cannot see it, oh no You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I don't agree, yeah I hear my people crying Saying, "Freedom, freedom, freedom" Hear my people crying, they wanna go home Yeah, yeah I hear my people crying Saying, "Freedom, freedom, freedom" Hear my people crying, wanna go home But you tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I cannot see it, oh no You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I don't agree, yeah You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I don't agree, no, no You tell me I'm free, but when will it be? For I cannot see it, yeah Took me away from my home To a land where I don't know Teach me no rights, only wrongs In a different school But I know I've got to get over Gotta find me a way I must break away, I must break away Gotta find me a way You tell me I'm free, but when will it be?
Writer(s): Bobby Grantley Dixon, Michael Agustus Kennedy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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