It's the [bad word] that I seek
What's living
What is freedom

People pushing their morality
Trying to mold you with
Their words thought and speech
I'm not feeling that reality
Day to day it's the [bad word] that I seek
Now I wont stop you from doing your
Own thing
Everybody's got to find their own way
Like a butterfly floating to the sky I'm reaching for
The suns rays
Now tell me

What's living if you cant be free?
What is freedom if I can't be me?
What's living if i cant be free?
What is freedom if I can't be me?

What's Living
What is Freedom
IF I can't be me?

People have their own
Agenda see
Trying to force you
From the road that leads to being
Just because there's a majority
Doesn't mean
Your choice is the right thing for me
Now I can't tell you
I got my own way
And that means the most to me
I'm Like a butterfly floating in the sky