John Sinclair 2
It ain't fair, John SinclairIn the stir for breathing airWon't you care for John Sinclair?In the stir for breathing airLet him be, set him freeLet him be like you and me
They gave him ten for twoWhat else can the judges do?Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,gotta, gotta, gotta set him free
If he'd been a soldier manShooting gooks in VietnamIf he was the CIASelling dope and making hayHe'd be free, they'd let him beBreathing air, like you and me
They gave him ten for twoWhat else can the judges do?Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,gotta, gotta, gotta set him free
They gave him ten for twoThey got Ali Otis too.Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,gotta, gotta, gotta set him free
Was he jailed for what he done?Or representing everyoneFree John now, if we canFrom the clutches of the manLet him be, lift the lidBring him to his wife and kids
They gave him ten for twoWhat else can the bastards do?Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,gotta, gotta, gotta set him free