Amnesty

In through your window a pair of big eyes watching you and your bitch make love The thoughts that he thinks while watching the innocent lovers can scare you to death His fantasies can't be controlled, he's a voyeur, he's been that way all of his life

You break your back To get you through Ain't got no class They say to you You need money To survive So you break your back Just to stay alive All day long You work and slave You got nothing left Your choice is made There ain't no reason I should wait

We want amnesty From what you believe To be above and beyond the law But it ain't no thing But just a prime example Of the way things are run Run in the wrong direction No good for anyone, no Protesting trivial matters Is a waste of time But when you