Song Length |
4:13 |
Genre |
Electronic - Industrial |
Lyrics
You can't tell me
What to say, when to say
And how to say it
You can't tell me that the sky is blue
I'm dancing to my own beat
Moving down a new street with my own feet
Get that corn out of my food
You can't tell me
What to eat, When to eat
And how to eat it
I don't live to eat, I eat to live
I don't give expecting
Everyone is free to give
To make a living I take
To make a life, I give
CHORUS:
F**K your Coca Cola
Pens dipped in Ebola
Signing on everybody's veins
All aboard hyperbole trains
The truth is more convenient
Than your local Circle K
Fill up today
With your DNA
You can't tell me
What to think, when to think
And how to think it
I am therefore I think
I'll use what life puts in my bowl
And make something delicious
Add a few spices from my soul
You can't tell me
What to feel, when to feel
And how to feel it
Not everything is intentional
I'm trusting in the Magic from above
But I don't see it
Not everything feels right
Not every right, feels good
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