Alba s touto skladbou:
Sometime In New York City,
-''it is my pleasure and privilige at this very solumn moment to introduce a young man and his wife.
Who saw fit to put down in music and lyrics so that it will never be forgotten in our country, by anyone, the tragedy of attica state.
Theres no more that I can say, ladies and gentlemen. I would like to introduce you to john and yoko lennon.''
-''id just like to say, its an honour and a pleasure to be here at the apollo and for the reasons were all here.
This song, yoko and I wrote, is called attica state''
One, two, three, four!
What a waste of human power,
What a waste of human lives.
Shoot the prisners in the towers,
Forty-three poor widowed wives.
Attica state, attica state,
Were all mates with attica state.
Media blames it on the prisners,
But the prisners did not kill.
''rockefeller pulled the trigger,''
That is what the people feel.
Attica state, attica state,
Were all mates with attica state.
Free the prisners, jail the judges,
Free all prisners evrywhere.
All they need is truth and justice,
All the want is love and care.
Attica state, attica state,
Were all mates with attica state.
They all live in suffocation,
Lets not watch them die in sorrow.
Nows the time for revolution,
Give them all a chance to grow.
Attica state, attica state,
Were all mates with attica state.
Come together, join the movement,
Take a stand for human rights.
Fear and hatred clouds our judgement,
Free us all from endless night.
Attica state, attica state,
Were all mates with attica state.
Attica state, attica state,
We all live in attica state.
Attica state, attica state,
Attica, attica, attica state.
-''thank you, aah, thank you, thank you, aah,. some of you, eh, wonder what Im doinh here with no drummers and no nothin like that.
Well, you might know I lost my me old band, or I left it. Im puttin a, Im puttin an elecric band together, its not ready yet.
Ah, things like this keep comin up so, I just have to busk it. so Im gonna sing you a song now you might know
Its called imagine''