I wasn´t in the room when the action was going down
I may have been there once but at the time I was out of town
I´m seeing strange fruit, they´re saying off with his head

One way or another I´ll end up dead

You got the wrong man
You don´t understand
You got the wrong man
You got the wrong man
I do what I can

I plead not guilty to the charges you´ve laid out on your desk
I know what you´re thinking "Oh yes - this is a DSF"
I think I´m prime ministerial material but I can´t lie to you
So I´m out of the running
But from here in my cell I imagine
Wouldn´t that be something

You got the wrong man
You don´t understand
You got the wrong man
You got the wrong man
I do what I can