Jailer - Asa

I'm in chains you’re in chains too
I wear uniforms and you wear uniforms too
I'm a prisoner, you’re a prisoner too Mr Jailer oh

I have fears you have fear too
I will die, but you self go die too
Life is beautiful don’t you think so too Mr Jailer

I'm talking to you jailer
Stop calling me a prisoner
Let he who is without sin
Be the first to cast the stone Mr Jailer

You suppress all my strategies
You oppress wo oh o every part of me
What you don’t know, you’re a victim too Mr Jailer oh

You don’t care about my point of view
If I die another will work for you
So you threat me like a modern slave Mr Jailer

I'm talking to you jailer
Stop calling me a prisoner
Let he who is without sin
Be the first to cast the stone Mr Jailer

You see if you walking in a market place
Don’t throw stones
Even if you do you just might hit
One of your own
Life is not about your policies
All the time
So you better rearrange your philosophies
And be good to your fellow man jailer

Stop calling me a prisoner
Let he who is without sin
Be the first to cast the stone Mr Jailer
Oh i'm talking to you Jailer
Stop calling me a prisoner
Let he who is without sin
Be the first to cast the stone Mr Jailer
Mr Jailer

I hear my baby say I wanna be president
I wan chop money from my government
What he don’t know what he won't know what he can't know

Jailer, Jailer oh

Be good o be good oh be good oh
Somebody be good o be good oh be good

Oh be good o be good oh be good oh

Jailer

Fire On the Mountain - Asa

There is fire on the mountain,
and nobody seems to be on the run.
Oh there is fire on the mountain top,
and no one is'ah running.

I wake up in the morning...
tell you what I see on my TV screen :
I see the blood of an innocent child,
and everybody's watching.

Now, I'm looking out of my window,
and what do I see ?
I see an army of soldiers that're
marching across the street, heh...

What did they say to make you so blind,
to your conscience and reason ?
Could it be love for your country,
or for the gun you use in killing ? So...

There is fire on the mountain,
and nobody seems to be on the run.
Oh there is fire on the mountain top,
and no one is'ah running.

Heh, Mister Loverman !
Can I get a chance to talk to you ?
'cause you are fooling with a dead man's corpse,
and you don't know what you do. Oh...

So little Lucy turns sixteen,
and like the movie she's been seeing,
she has a lover in her daddy.
She can't tell nobody...
'till she makes the evening news.

For there is fire on the mountain,
and nobody seems to be on the run.
Oh there is fire on the mountain top,
and no one is'ah running. Oh yes.

One day the river will overflow,
and there'll be nowhere for us to go ;
and we will run, run...
wishing we had put out the fire, oh no..