We're doing all we can with hands behind our backs
Still freedom is all that I demand

Well, paint me in the corner and watch me grow claws
Where survival's at stake, watch [bad word] undone
Well jump, jump through your hoops, jump in the fire again
Well I've been through so much, still feel I'm nowhere
Escalation, hostility is foaming over as we reach the boiling point
Peak breached, when a coup d'état is unleashed
Your minimums, your maximums
No fickle, [bad word]  [bad word]  daddily dums
No trash talk, shake hands and walk away

We're doing all we can with hands behind our backs
Still freedom is all that I demand

crook I am not, excuse me relax
Just give me breathing room, so I can leave my stamp
Well, who's driving this bus, well I want off now
Cause you are the [bad word] this scam

We're doing all we can with hands behind our backs
Still freedom is all that I demand

It's [bad word] thought
It's [bad word] need
It's one in a million but it's [bad word] greed
You've opened your eyes, don't know what you've seen
It's one in a million, but they're fighting over greed