You stand up top the mountain
While reside in the valley below
The distance in between
Would make the carnival show
I stand up for good reason
While your reasons have no release
To take your good I find equality
Holly roller dealing
But your dime doesn't make the plate
How ironically this does not match your claim

Your voice heard so well
My mouth burned shut like a prison cell
Wouldn't take long to see the difference
Between you and me you live and die by betrayal
Still your message gets through somehow
I've got to stack my side
Just to draw this uneven plow

The money gonna buy you freedom
But your a guilty son of a bitch
Looks like lady justice had her scales tipped

Your voice heard so well
My mouth burned shut like a prison cell
Wouldn't take long to see the difference
Between you and me you live and die by betrayal
Still your message gets through somehow
I've got to stack my side
Just to draw this uneven plow