I just cant take much more of this oppression I'm going out of my head and its losing that impression I'm gonna go out for a walk I'm gonna sit down and have talk There asking me how And they're asking me why Have you ever seen grown men cry
I really find it hard even walking around the streets Hey I know you son I'll knock you off your feet Same number a million times before Shut your mouth son or I'll knock you on the floor
I just cant take much more of this oppression I'm going out of my head and its getting that impression I'm gonna go out for a walk I'm gonna sit down and have talk There asking me how And they're asking me why Have you ever seen grown men cry
Lying in the cells is really no fun Count the bricks learning some tricks Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies Is being different really a crime When you ask for some respect Give some back it just might work