From the recording New Delhi Blues (Live Sessions, 2008-2011)
Lyrics
Who says that a piece of paper, tells me what Im worth ?
Who says that a barbed wire fence, tells me what I’m not?
Who says that the seen, heard, spoken is everything there is?
It aint me
It ain't you
Who says some are born to riches, others to rags?
Who says that this profit motive aint just a load of gas?
Who says that we can’t grow food for everyone to eat?
It aint me
It ain't you
Who says that the world keeps burning when its out of gas,
Who says that the tigers burning and not running fast
Who says that we keep on swimming till we die of thirst
Who says what is one and hundred
Who says what is none
Who says that the circle aint just a square on the run
Who says that all that’s added isn’t just subtracted?
It aint me
It ain't you
Is it an eye in the sky?
Is it a lullaby?
Is it an open field?
Is it a golden ship?
Is it a stock exchange?
Is it a murmured fear?
Is it a kite that's free
Is it ancient book
Is it a sideways look
It aint me
It aint you
Who says that I need an engine just to walk five miles
Who says that a billion wires make me see the light
Who says that I store my memories on a chip
