Written by John Lennon
It 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 b
I'm So Beautiful lyrics

Out
out tonight
feel like going out in the night

I'm gonna walk the stree
e like you and me.
They give him ten for two
What else can the judges do?
Gotta, gotta.....gotta, set him free.
If he had been a soldier man
Shooting gooks in Vietnam
If he was the CIA
Selling dope and making hay
Shine lyrics

Ooh I remember those old love letters
Plagued with memories, I can't forge
He'd be free, they'd let him be
Breatthing air, like you and me
They gave me ten for two
What more can the judges do?
Gotta, gotta....gottta set him freee.
Was he jailed for what he done?
Representing everyone
F
Youth Nabbed As Sniper lyrics

Don't look in here, yeah
Sundown finds him out of town on the overpass
His inner self glued to hi
ree john now, if we can
>From the clutches oof the man
Let him free, lift the lid
Bring him to his wife and kids.
They gave me ten for two
What more can the bastards do?
Gotta, gotta...gotta set him free...