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Freedom

Baby Woodrose
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Open Doors Somebody called me on the phone And told me I was gone It's easy being paranoid When I'm always on the run And I wonder - Where do I belong? I took a trip to another city And found myself in the sun I hid inside a hotel To be sure I came along And I wonder - Where did I come from? Open doors in my mind... If I could fix my problem For some shelter and a song I'd be happy to turn me off And never turn back on And always wonder - Where did I go wrong? I hear me talking words with meanings Hidden from my tongue I'm just endlessly repeating On and on and on And I wonder - Where do I belong? Reality Listen people - There's something I just can't understand All the riches of the world Could easily fill the mouths of every man No crime, no hunger, no poverty Beause of greedy little pigs Trying to enslave the rest of our society I don't believe in your concept of reality... You go shopping to buy shit You think you choose But all the time There's something else buying into you And the void inside you Will make sure you'll never see When your stupid politicians Try to tell you who's your enemy... Is your freedom Really something worth fighting for? With bombs and drones In otherwise meaningless wars? While they sell you fashion Dope and dreams on TV And love's just a word You read about in tabloid magazines... Mind Control Machine When I've climbed the stairs To the 13th floor You ain't gonna see me smiling no more Dead agent eyes Tone forty stare I keep touching the wall 'till I just don't care About your mind control machine... This is the session This is the spot They keep telling me all the things I'm not My needle is floating Another engram is gone But I've been stuck in this loop For far too long The same senseless questions About my withholds The evil psychs have cursed my thetan souls Through the wall of fire And right into their trap If I ever get out I won't be coming back There is no clear No reactive mind Just a prison of thought Designed to keep me blind But I'm alive... 21st Centrury Slave The thought police Are kicking at my door Ain't gonna take much more They'll invade my home And they'll steal my dreams Because they're all to real 21st century slave... Somebody said my work At the plastic factory Is gonna set me free It's all so funny But I can't laugh Behind my safety mask... Now the sky has turned A darker shade of grey How can I break my chains? I'll never take my eyes Away from the screen A mind control machine... Peace All around There's people laughing All their eyes are flashing Woth one thousand smiles Fragments of conversations And situations Happened in my life Where will I find peace of mind? As I lie down A magpie is screaming But I'm just dreaming That I'm already gone Pillow soft Head is heavy There is not a worry Where I belong Where will I find peace of mind? Freedom Sometimes I feel Like a motherless child - And a long, long, long way From my home... Sometimes I feel Like I'm almost gone - And a long, long, long way From my home... I got a telephone in my backyard So I can call it from my heart When I nee my father, mother Sister, brother... Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom... Mantra Who would have thought That this guy could survive? And who would have thought That I would still be alive? I can't stop And I can never get enough... I was born with a mark Like a stain on my eye Shaped like a teardrop Like a symbol or a sign There's a hunger in my heart That ain't never satisfied But there's a song in my soul I'll keep singing 'till the day I die... Red The Signpost Red the signpost in the snow What direction do we go? What is right, what is wrong? There ain't no sleeping all night long Gather the patriots like days of old Have no regrets, soon the bodies are cold... Red on the left, red on the right All good is gathering for the fight Pick a side, don't be wrong There is no sleeping all night long... Red the color on the wall All good is gathering for the fall Shield is heavy, sword is long There is no sleeping all night long... Termination This is the end of the beginning We're all gonna die to save their lies The name of their game is termination We're lost in the war for our minds Just in case you're all still wondering You can ask any five year old child If the world he lives is really worth saving And if two wrongs ever does make one right Collision course exit confusion No one will care if we live or die The name of their game is termination We've lost the war for our minds