were going backwards into the sin of self neglect what do we stand for? its very easy to forget the protest marches is it the done thing to object? so where's the freedom? your conscience hangs around your neck where's the freedom? we're going crazy with paranoia fear and greed accepting standards believing what we hear and read and then we think weve sussed out a new reality but is this freedome just another hand from which we feed? where's the freedom? we're going nowhere in vicious circles we gyrate the new subculture with cliches painted on their face we cannot see past the elitist barriers we create we reject the system but put another in its place where's the freedom?
Lyrics submitted by x_melancholy_x