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Texty: john butler trio. Busted.

All, all that I know
Is that I stand here before you as criminal
For what I have done and for what I still am doing

What you see is wrong
But I'm just watching the sunset and playing my old song
So why did you even have to come along?

And all, all that am
Is a good man searching for some truth
So why, why mess with me?

Just 'cos you say I'm doing something wrong against society
But I'm just having a smoke and playing guitar, can't you see?
But I made the mistake and thought I was free

Thought I was, thought I was free
Thought I was, thought I was free
Well, you got your alcohol and your tobacco
And you make your money off

And you're sending our kids off to war and your killing all of us
But I cannot have a smoke, no
'Cos your whole world come crumbling down

No, I cannot smoke a spliff, no
'Cos your whole world come crumbling down
I don't think so, I don't think so

All, all that I know
Is that I stand here before you as criminal
For what I have done, and for what I still am doing

What you see is wrong
But I'm just watching the sunset and playing my old song
So why did you even have to come along?

Hey man, why won't you just?
Won't you just leave me alone?

John butler trio