Jailer

Mmm... No no no no... Oh, yeah. I'm in chains you're in chains too I wear uniforms and, you wear uniforms too I'm a prisoner, you're a prisoner too Mr Jailer I have fears you have fears too I will die, yourself will die too Life is beautiful, don't you think so too Mr Jailer I'm talking to you jailer Stop calling me a prisoner Let he who is without sin be the first to cast the stone Mr Jailer Mr Jailer man You suppress all my strategies 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 treat me like a modern slave Mr Jailer I'm talking to you jailer Stop calling me a prisoner Let he who is without sin be the first to cast the stone Mr Jailer Mr Jailer man You see, 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! Oh, I'm talking to you jailer Stop calling me a prisoner Let he who is without sin be the first to cast the stone Mr Jailer Mr Jailer I heard my baby say I wanna be president I want chop money From my government What he don't know, what he won't know, what he can't know Jailer, jailer Oh, be good woah, Oh, be good woah, Oh, be good woah, So better be good woah Oh, be good woah Oh, be good woah Oh, be good woah