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Freedom
We the people of the United States
In order to form a more perfect union
Stop pretending that you've never been bad
You're never wrong and you've never been dirty
You're such a saint, that ain't the way we see you
You want to rule us with an iron hand
You change the lyrics and become Big Brother
This ain't Russia, you ain't my Dad or Mother
(They never knew anyway)
'Cuz I never walk away from what I know is right
But I'm gonna turn my back on you
Freedom, we're gonna ring the bell
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom, raise your fist and yell
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom-ring
You're playing God from your ivory tower
Back off preacher, I don't care if it's Sunday
I ain't no angel, but I never felt better
We're a make-up metal degeneration
We're not as stupid as you want to make us
You better leave us man
'Cuz you sure can't take us
Nobody better tell you how to live your life
You gotta do it on your own
Freedom, we're gonna ring the bell
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom, raise your fist and yell
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom-ring
Cuz I never walk away from what I know is right
But I'm gonna turn my back on you
Freedom, we're gonna ring the bell
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom, raise your fist and yell
Freedom
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Freedom
Freedom, raise your fist and yell
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom, we're gonna ring the bell
But I'm gonna turn my back on you
Cuz I never walk away from what I know is right
Freedom-ring
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom, raise your fist and yell
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom, we're gonna ring the bell
You gotta do it on your own
Nobody better tell you how to live your life
'Cuz you sure can't take us
You better leave us man
We're not as stupid as you want to make us
We're a make-up metal degeneration
I ain't no angel, but I never felt better
Back off preacher, I don't care if it's Sunday
You're playing God from your ivory tower
Freedom-ring
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom, raise your fist and yell
Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
Freedom, we're gonna ring the bell
But I'm gonna turn my back on you
'Cuz I never walk away from what I know is right
(They never knew anyway)
This ain't Russia, you ain't my Dad or Mother
You change the lyrics and become Big Brother
You want to rule us with an iron hand
You're such a saint, that ain't the way we see you
You're never wrong and you've never been dirty
Stop pretending that you've never been bad
In order to form a more perfect union
We the people of the United States
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