'A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home'

'See right through the red, white and blue disguise'

'If ignorance is bliss, then knock the smile off my face'

'Some of those that burn crosses, are the same that hold office'

Mother, mother There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way To bring some lovi…

You waste the attention of your eyes, the glittering labour of your hands, and knead the dough enough for dozens of loaves of which you'll taste not a morsel; …

The world itself is but a larger prison, out of which some are daily selected for execution.