Lyrics
Here we go, I hear you slander and label my life vain,
You self righteous, sanctimonious, gossip-spewing pain!
I'd like to hear your explication of what life is about,
But it's cerebral masturbation it makes me want to shout!
Don't tell me, Don't tell me Don't tell me who I am
Here we go, my life's on trial, and you're the jury and judge.
I violate your values, which are biased by your grudge.
The who did die and done the deed, the who did who in excess.
You tell that I have no morals just because I love sex!
Don't tell me, Don't tell me Don't tell me who I am
Live and let live is my motto, don't follow norm. I sometimes ruffle feathers, well, but I hurt no one. You must believe, yes you me, when I say today, "Comfort of silence," liberty is the price you pay. Here I am in America land of the free, Still trying to emancipate myself from mental slavery. We've got a long way until the day when Mr. Puritan stops trying to tell me, trying to sell me who he thinks I am… who I am… who I am.
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