a white collar (minimal security) prison Lower class man steals food so his family can survive Left in prison till death, alone and deprived Is this what you call freedom
egotists. We can try to fill those spaces with the strength of our love. Gandhi called it Ahimsa. The Greenham Wowan call it the 'Politics of Whimsy',
The living testament of making a stand Killing the wicked then raising the dead Eating propaganda and shit spoon fed Grasping for wisdom, but thick all the same So how many innocents
in the Stone of the contemporary eclipse I'm incredibly exhausted You can't imagine, got my warm spirit stuck in my teeth, I'm obsolete Freedom freedom freedom
ETHIOPIAN LANGUAGE) Bunny Wailer Dialogue: Since the beginning of modern civilization/ generations have witnessed and inherited the only conflicts of world
time they served Decency was deserved To understand my demands I gave a warnin', I wanted the governor, y'all And plus the warden to know That I was innocent
Where were you the day they stole our innocence? And arranged a sacrifice for everyone in town To bore the words yet to be written underground To save
were falsely imprisoned for something they didn't do And if any should say, "British justice is the very best in the world" Tell them, "Well of course
on foreign land Mass destruction, where they at? How many soldiers gotta die before we bring America's kids back? This is a freedom song, songs of freedom
is violence really the answer And if not, then how come so many innocent people diein' of the cancer Now revolutions say the world gon' end, but the world
time they served Decency was deserved To understand my demands I gave a warnin' - I wanted the governor, y'all And plus the warden to know That I was innocent
Africa with rifles and Bibles Heard the name, started changin the titles Now instead of Chaka call me Nat Turner with the burner Freedom fighter for
are realities within confusion I accept the consequences for my lack of innocence Why do I just refuse to disagree with what I believe I found myself wandering aimlessly Calling it freedom
I know we were born to be here again In the kind of love that you die for Somethin' in the innocent winds Been callin' out to me over an' over I would
crying, let my people go Now they're gone, all is gone But these changing winds can turn cold and hostile The freedom, passion and the two-faced call
can change this to a better place for all If we listen to others when they call Give a shoulder to lean on when they fall Let us bring down the apartheid wall Innocent