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LennonIt ain’t fair, John Sinclair
In the stir of breathing air
Won’t you care for John Sinclair?
In the stair of breathing air.
Let him be, set him free
Let him be like you and me.
They give him ten for two
If he had been a soldier man
They gave me ten for two
Was he jailed for what he done?
What more can the bastards do?