Tekst piosenki
Corrupt politicians, purveyors of law
Give us daily bread, but not a crumb more
Premiers, Presidents and leaders of men
Fleece us like sheep again and again
All we can do is suffer the grief
And shake our heads in disbelief
A penny here, a dollar there
Were nickeld and dimed into despair
If we should ever come on days
When all would start to change their ways
Thered still be some who would only see
A brand new opportunity
Id go along and wag my tail
But still theyd throw me in their jail
I watch the news and wonder why
They never seem to catch that guy
He knows the game as well as I
And that is why he wont be
Captured
Now religious leaders speak out
Offensive words cast shadows of doubt
Those who listened but still havent heard
Live by the sword but theyll die by the word
I sit in my room of closed windows and doors
And ponder my fate as I stare at the floors
If I never let anyone get close to me
Then maybe I can still remain free
Not powdered wigs nor robes of silk
Can ever govern me
Lest Id be captured
Captured
