Smoke City - Jamie Pan Lyrics

My friend Jamie Pan
Peter Pan of the park
With flute he pipes his way
On tree branches he plays
Until it's dark
Jamie Pan

When he gets restless
He jumps above the tree
With a hop, skip and a jump
He feels free

Jamie's mat
He'd fill us with glee
When you move so haphazardly
And our playground so free
Jamie plays, Jamie play, play, play

And he gets faceless
He jumps above up the tree
With a hop, skip and a jump
He feels free

Shall we let the state believe?
From your book let us take a look
Hampstead Heath is a player's release
Closer to sky

But when he gets restless
He jumps above up the tree
And with a hop, skip and a jump
He feels free

Free from Che Guevara
And all the different minds among the course
Tormented by the walls
How it's so fucked up
And it seems like no one gives a damn
No one gives a damn at all
Oh, man

Free, free, free, free, free