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I just want to be free
I hate it when others put restrictions on me
You can be feeling oh so fine
But then the tick tick tick of persistent time
Then someone wearing spandex
Makes a judgement call on your life
A tiny figure with no armor
Little gnats causing so much strife

Oh yeah, I've got a problem
People like you, stealin precious time
You can pretend like you don't know that
But know for sure that it is on my mind
Oh yeah, can you feel it
Do you see em looking straight in your eyes
Your foes, they surround you
You're lucky they just drive on by
You're lucky that they just drive by

Did anyone ever teach you about respect
Only child syndrome rolling down the street
Do you get a kick out of being an asshole
You like the feeling of folks under your feet
Do you like the feeling, of folks underneath your feet
We could be a lot less kind
We could be realistic
We could be a lot less kind
We could follow our instincts

I had a friend who would tell me
People like you fuckin made him sick
Oh yeah, he'd see you hangin by your spokes, yeah
Tie you up somewhere on the treeline
You look stupid, swaying in the breeze
You get what you deserve
Oh yeah, now you know it
One of these days you won't get far

Oh yeah, I've got a problem
People like you, stealin precious time
You can pretend like you don't know that
But know for sure that it is on my mind
Oh yeah, can you feel it
Do you see em looking straight in your eyes
Your foes, they surround you
You're lucky they just drive on by
Yeah you're luck that they just drive by

Leeches on two wheels

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