Freedom
One day they will get you from behind
Empty your pockets see you out of mind
You think it's funny when they ask you for more
You'll be sorry you never freed them before
All the kids stand on the streets
Holes in the shoes on their feet
Those skinny kids got nothing to eat
But some day you'll free 'em, oh yeah!
You're blind to what goes on today
All the poverty's on display
You won't see 'cos you're so far away
Until soon they'll be knocking on your door
All the kids will rule the streets
Making our plans for us to meet
We will fight till the end
For our right to our country men