Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be thinking of you
It's the wrong time
For somebody new
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse

Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright?
If you don't shoot it how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright
With you?

Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be cheating on you
It's the wrong time
She's pulling me through
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse

Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright?
If you dont shoot it, how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright?
If I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright
Is that alright with you?

Is that alright?
If I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright?
If you don't shoot it, how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright?
If I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright
Is that alright with you?

Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright with you?

No...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VMGh3Ts5-WQ

There ain't no reason things are this way

It's how they always been and they intend to stay

I can't explain why we live this way, we do it everyday

Preachers on the podium speaking of saints

Prophets on the sidewalk begging for change

Old ladies laughing from the fire escape, cursing my name

I got a basket full of lemons and they all taste the same

A window and a pigeon with a broken wing

You can spend your whole life working for something,

Just to have it taken away

People walk around pushing back their debts

Wearing pay checks like necklaces and bracelets

Talking 'bout nothing, not thinking 'bout death

Every little heartbeat, every little breath

People walk a tight rope

On a razor's edge

Carrying their hurt and hatred and weapons

It could be a bomb or a bullet or a pen

Or a thought or a word or a sentence

There ain't no reason

Things are this way

It's how they've always been and they intend to stay

I don't know why I say the things that I say

But I say them anyway

But love will come set me free

Love will come set me free, I do believe

Love will come set me free, I know it will

Love will come set me free, yes

Prison walls still standing tall

Some things never change at all

Keep on building prisons, gonna fill them all

Keep on building bombs, gonna drop them all

Working your fingers bear to the bone,

Breaking your back, make you sell your soul.

Like a lung that's filled with coal, suffocatin' slow.

The wind blows wild and I may move

But politician's lie and I am not fooled

You don't need no reason or a three piece suit

To argue the truth

The air on my skin and the world under my toes

Slavery stitched into the fabric of my clothes

Chaos and commotion wherever I go

Love I try to follow

Love will come set me free

Love will come set me free, I do believe

Love will come set me free, I know it will

Love will come set me free, yes

There ain't no reason things are this way

It's how they always been and they intend to stay

I can't explain why we live this way,

We do it everyday

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kyS545Jbvgk