The stop is now , the slaves are all behind me I took a step ahead ,i did it all myself By the power invested i me I got out of bed this week Now i am good at what i do And still a slave, so what if i die? Would you even care? Now they think they are fooling me They just want me to sit here So what if i die? so what if it was you? And there's no one to take my place I am taking the place for you I could tell you they whouldn't listen If i couldn't breath they whouldn't care That just means that i want you to share Share with me independent slaves... Your walk is on , you can go in your own way I know i've been a pusher See the shadows dancing behind me The day is getting old I ask myself "you want me?" I am still a slave , so what if i die? I know you are faking most of the time And says they want me But i want you behind me And the slaves still behind me...