Don’t f*ck With Freedom lyrics
by Talkshow Boy
Last time I checked
I didn't need to get
A permission slip from you
Just to do what I wanna do
Quit breathing down my neck
It's a stress last time I checked
And believe me I've been checking
Every second I've been alive
You don't own me
I am not yr virgin plaything
We're on separate journeys
Get out of my story
Reject society's rules (you don't own me)
Don't you f*cking touch my art (I am not yr virgin plaything)
Harmony could heal our hearts (We're on separate journeys)
You can't pin me down cos I'm a perfеct changeling (Get out of my story)
We'rе all on our own (shows just how much you know)
Working it out as we go (you don't even get to see a happy ending)
We don't even know our why (they don't ever know what approach I'm using)
And it makes my head explode (plus I didn't buy into the dominant groupthink)
Don't f*ck with freedom (Is this pointless?)
There's no rhyme or reason (Shouting down the void until you feel voiceless)
Don't ruin beauty (Is this progress?)
Tame yr inner demon (p*ssing in the wind until yr needs get noticed)