Here we go our freedom’s lost
Now your country is the boss
No more paid vacations left for you
It’s b#llsh#t law that chains us down
The land we love is so hellbound
By a progressing lack of civil liberty
Or at least that’s what I see
Tell me what you want from me
You wave the flag like blinded sheep
The place you call your home is almost dead
Because you shot it right in the head
Apolitical people need
To make themselves as blind as can be
By believing everything on TV
If only more people would carе
And stand for change instead of fear
Wе could make a difference in the world
And a difference right here
Tell me what you want from me
You wave the flag like blinded sheep
The place you call your home is almost dead
Don’t back down
Say what you think
Stand up tall
Against their everything
Open eyes
Can see clearly
The lies they tell
And the sh#t they feed
Tell me what you want from me
You follow Bush like blinded sheep
The place you call your home is almost dead
Tell me what you want from me
You wave the flag like blinded sheep
The place you call your home is almost dead
Because you shot it right in the head
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Rule 22 Lyrics – Freedom