It ain't fair John Sinclair In the stir for breathing air Won't you care for John Sinclair In the stir for breathing air Let him be, set him free Let him be like you and me {Chorus}: They gave him ten for two What else can the judges do Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Gotta set him free If he'd been a soldier man Shooting gooks in Vietnam If he was the CIA Selling dope and making hay He'd be free, they'd let him be Breathing air like you and me {Chorus} They gave him ten for two They got Ali Otis too Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Gotta set him free Was he jailed for what he done Or representing everyone Free John now, if we can From the clutches of the man Let him be, lift the lid Bring him to his wife and kids They gave him ten for two What else can the ba*tards do Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Gotta set him free