Freedom Get Your Rocks Off

I got plans to sing the world a lullaby
And I’m only just a friend
I insist that we should beat the clones some more
I just don’t have the time to spend
They say that all is wrong with us we focus on ideals
I don’t see how that’s my fault
I worship everything I know that I deserve
I can complain with bigger brains than you all
It’s a crying shame
I am a native of twisted worlds
This is religion making millions for you rich old whores
Opinionated your fall from glory
You could be saved if you stop but you don’t stop you don’t let
Freedom get your rocks off
I smoke because the truth is easy to ignore
Especially when you think it up yourself
Besides I need the high to take my mind away
And blame the rest on someone else
They talk about the people who would drink a little more
I guess they’re not lazy
I found the answer while I’m siting in my room
Well I wonder why no one consulted me
‘Cause it’s a crying shame
I am a native of twisted worlds
This is religion making millions for you rich old whores
Opinionated your fall from glory
You could be saved if you stop but you don’t stop you don’t let
Freedom get your rocks off
Making your world go round