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