Such frustration that i wept
Yes, he knows his numbers
He taxes income! iask him how come
"You know, i work hard for every penny
Don′t you think i deserve it all
Oh the law, the law, the law son
There are flaws in the law
But, in the end i just answer
Boy, i'm just doing my job
While i was layin in her bed
With her chest to my head
Were our intentions misread
I said, baby, i′m a nobody
Just this ambition to tell the people
We are equal so c'mon baby