I got the music, I got the words,
I wanna share my art,
But they don't nerd it.
They are in cases
They are in box
They are in shadow of their thoughts.

Thoughts about their power
Thoughts about their lifes
They are in tower of their foolish lie
They don't know feelings
Inside of me.
They can't breathing by music like me..

I like my freedom
I live by [bad word] No doubt in gestures and words what I use
I do what I do best
I do what I do and I'm no regrets.

I'm no regrets
Because I enjoy my work
And I confess
I don't loose my hope
Hope for understanding of my art
'cos music is the shape of my heart

I like my freedom
I live by [bad word] No doubt in gestures and words what I use
I do what I do best
I do what I do and I'm no regrets.

Free me, free you, 
I do what I do
Free us because
We don't listen all this [bad word] Fee words, free speech
They can't shut up each of us
Each of us.

I like my freedom
I live by [bad word] No doubt in gestures and words what I use
I do what I do best
I do what I do and I'm no regrets.