Freedom

Look down next to yor feet boy, what do you see down there?/glass glistening
In the moonlight pick up that bottle and feel it's weight in your hand/feels
Good now doesn't it? Why don;t you put that bottle where it belongs?/
CHORUS:TRASH IS THE WINDOWS OF A MILLION TRACT HOUSES/
TRASH IS THE WINDOWS OF A MILLION COP CARS/
Do you know what else you can do with that bottle?/You can recycle it/I'll
Show you how to do that since you obviously don't know how/(CHORUS)/All I see
Is a dead world, covered up by buildings and streets/All I see are dead people
Living in this dead world they made/All I see our dead thoughts unable to
Understand anything except what they see/I will open your eyes, then I will
Shut you down/(CHORUS)/But that would not be nice now would it boy?/Put that
Bottle back down in the gutter, think your thoughts of order, and go back
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