All, all that I know Is that I stand here before you as criminal For what I have done, and for what I still am doing What you see is wrong But I'm just watching the sunset and playing my old song So why did you even have to come along
And all, all that am Is a good man searching for some truth So why, why mess with me Just cos you say I'm doing something wrong against society But I'm just having a smoke and playing guitar, can't you see But I made the mistake and thought I was free
Thought I was, thought I was free Thought I was, thought I was free Well you got your alcohol and your tobacco and you make your money off And your sending our kids off to war and your killing all of us But I can not have a smoke, no, cos your whole world come crumbling down No I cannot smoke a spliff, no, cos your whole world come crumbling down I don't think so, I don't think so
All, all that I know Is that I stand here before you as criminal For what I have done, and for what I still am doing What you see is wrong But I'm just watching the sunset and playing my old song So why did you even have to come along
Hey man, why won't you just, won't you just leave me alone
Compositor: John Charles Wiltshire-butler ECAD: Obra #21057594