Independent Slaves

The stop is now, the slaves are all behind me

I took a step ahead, I did it all myself

By the power invested I me

I got out of bed this week

Now I am good at what I do

And still a slave, so what if I die?

Would you even care?

Now they think they are fooling me

They just want me to sit here

So what if I die? So what if it was you?

And there's no one to take my place

I am taking the place for you

I could tell you they wouldn't listen

If I couldn't breathe they wouldn't care

That just means that I want you to share

Share with me, Independent Slaves

Your walk is on, you can go in your own way

I know I've been a pusher

See the shadows dancing behind me

The day is getting old

I ask myself, "You want me?"

I am still a slave, so what if I die?

I know you are faking most of the time

And says they want me but I want you behind me

And the slaves still behind me