We are sitting here, looking at smokerings
Think about the time I went away
Sure we talk a lot, but we have nothing to say
'Cause you don't know what it's like, and I don't care who you are - today
How long it's been, oh I know quite well
Every day was carved into my soul
When the walls closed in, twisted in myself
I think about us, I think about... I don't know
There's nobody left to fight for
Or believe in
Freedom, freedom
Oh, round and round we go
Am I right or am I wrong
Then they hook me up with wires
And tell me that I'm gone
Screaming in the nightshade
And nobody's right and nobody's wrong
There are so many left to fight for and believe in
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
We are sitting here, looking at smokerings
Think about the time I went away
There's nobody left to fight for
Or believe in
Freedom, freedom
Writer(s): Caleb Tyrone Armstrong, Ray Anthony Smith, Melvin Glover, Sylvia Robinson, Guy Todd Williams, Robert Keith Wiggins, Nathaniel Glover, Joseph Robert Saddler, Eddie Morris
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