Drag him away Pontius Pilate Drag him to every hill Nail him before weeping women Break his legs if you will Listen to the people, Jesus cried Free my people, let them go And Jesus died ♪ Take a shortcut through the kitchen Mister Kennedy Someone is waiting to see you Feel the metal sting Listen to the people, Bobby cried Free the people let them go And Bobby died Into the sights of your rifle was Martin Luther King Fire away in your anger Flung him to his knees Listen to the people, Martin cried Free my people let them go And Martin died Drag me away from my Woodstock Shove me along Drag me away to your dungeon Something is wrong Listen to the people, they're crying Free my people, let them go