Lyrics:

You there, in the window
Lookin' at me, do you think I'm blowin' my cool?
Playin' the fool?
You there on the corner
Starin' at me, do you think I'm trouble?
Would you like to shoot me down?
What for?
If I tell her that that special care has been taken
To make you aware of the forsaken
If you don't care then we'll come and burn your house down
[?] sometime and [?] about how all men are created equal
Only some they more equal than others