Free Assange (Acoustic Version) Lowkey (Ft. The Grime Violinist & Mai Khalil)

[Intro - Radio Chatter]
He was, uh, right in front of the Brad
Uh, 'bout, there, one o'clock
Haven't seen anything since then
(Just fuckin', once you get on 'em just open 'em up.)
I see your element, uh, got about four Humvees
Uh, out along...
(You're clear.)
All right, firing
(Let me know when you've got them.)
Lets shoot
(Light 'em all up.)
(Come on, fire!)
(Keep shoot, keep shoot.)
(Good shooting, good shooting)
All right, we just engaged all eight individuals

[Verse 1]
Imagine a world where criminals are worshipped
And it's the innocent they're filling up the earth with
Those that exposed them in literal internment
Judges working with murderers who're giving them the verdict
If Blair was in jail, there in a cell
Punished for his war crimes would he be wearing it well?
Instead he's on the news without a care in the world
Pontificating about ideas he can sell
What if your crimes were reflected in your face
Would they waste time on George Bush and his portrait?
Assange exposed the info for your sake
For our sake, now they drag him through this court case
They don't fight fair, the enemy's quite clear
They wanna give him a hundred and seventy-five years
Many dead for ideas, if heaven could cry tears
Forever the War on Terror would threaten your nightmares
Steal babies nappies, yeah, they did that thing
Tell that liar Pompeo we should kidnap him
Tell that pimp sit back with his big, fat grin
His signature can kill people - does it impact him?
They want songs, I can't make a happy, clappy one
They don't want real journalists, there can be none
We gave space to the murderers, what have we done?
CIA Agent, British soil, killed Harry Dunn