I Don't Care - Jam in the Van, Down and Outlaws

Sometimes I feel like a man that has two broken hands

All of this thrown at me, sinking me neck deep in sand

They can’t kill me no more, I don’t know what to say 'cause it’s lies

Lies

Underneath all this, they should see the man that I am

All of my life I’ve been tried and then persecuted

They can’t kill me no more, I don’t know what to say 'cause it’s lies

Lies

Underneath all this, they should see the man that I really am

I’ve been tried and persecuted

Lies

Undenied

Cold shackles inches from the knife

I defy

What’s mine shall be but nothing stands the time

Not surprised

It’s the same to sleep as it is to rise

Lies

Undenied

Cold shackles on my hands, inches away

Death or life

Look deeply into my eyes

Fire on fire

Way to be and get a fucking ride

Some desire

A «fuck you» soars through the sky