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 wouldn't listen If I couldn't breathe they wouldn'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