Mr. Freedom lyrics
by Clutch
[Verse 1]
Phantoms of the Second Civil War
You gather them around
And every time you open up your mouth
A load of horsesh*t comes flying right back out
Flying right back out
[Chorus]
Mr. Freedom, big-time talker
Oh, but thank you very much, but no
Mr. Freedom, big-time talker
Oh, but thank you very much, but no
[Verse 2]
Serious business on your lapel
Let the people know how you feel
And every bumper sticker
On the back of your car
Makes you feel a little more real
A little more real
[Chorus]
Mr. Freedom, big-time talker
Oh, but thank you very much, but no
Mr. Freedom, big-time talker
Oh, but thank you, but no!
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 3]
I bet you would like nothing better
Than for the sh*t to hit the fan
And from the safety of your armchair
Properly lay those plans
That no one else but you
Could possibly understand
[Chorus 1]
Mr. Freedom, big-time talker
Oh, but thank you very much, but no
Mr. Freedom, big-time talker
Oh, but thank you very much, but no
Thanks for thinking of me
[Chorus 2]
Mr. Freedom, big-time talker
Oh, but thank you very much, but no
That's mighty kind of you
Mr. Freedom, big-time talker
Oh, but thank you very much, but no