Mmm... mmm.. mmm mmmm
No no no  noo. oh, yeah
I'm in chains you're in chains too
I wear uniforms, and you wear uniforms too Am a prisoner,
You're a prisoner too Mr Jailer.

I have fears you have fears too
I will die but, you sef go 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

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

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

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

I hear my baby say I wanna be  president
I wanna chop money
From my government
What he don't know
What he won't know
What he can't know
Jailer. jailer..
Ooh be good oah
Be say Mr Jailer