No fun for old host you can tell by his eyes Coming new bricks that he will despise Young boys and girls so promising so ready To study new marvelous world Under the care of old sly lady
And as always random little prick Will unexpectedly unravel the trick
Your color flags waving all around me Pretend to be happy pretend to be free Clapping and smiling choking and buying Celebrating and dying – ash is what we really are
Grab rope fuck hope We had been sold long before we were born
Your free will is nothing but right to choose color of T-shirt Thank god for that
We are so free to hate everyone everything Everyone everything We are so free to hate everyone everything Everyone everything
I am a liar, coward and hypocrite Who will tell he is not? I pray everyday for my own decay This is all I got, it’s all I got
Your retarded clowns horsing all around me Pretend to be happy pretend to be free Clapping and smiling choking and buying Celebrating and dying – ash is what we really are
Grab rope fuck hope We had been sold long before we were born
Freedom is nothing but we still want more Claim to fight for it, tell me what for? It’s pretty illusion, the same as a god Blindly regard it, I refuse I will not pray to it standing silently in awe You think you have it but you’re free no more
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