Lyrics:
You build a throne in your ivory tower
And never walk a mile in our shoes
No surrender, no concession
We won't stand for this oppression
Free thinking
we can go to the drive-in show
Drinking Cherry Coke and Concession Trees
And maybe kiss and hug
Doing all that stuff
Always leading up
To that old
Deadlines, and meetings
And contracts all breached
D-days and structure
Responsibility
Have to's and need to's
And get to's by three
Dinner
I feel your hands, I kiss your face
Like a slow lullaby, every touch is a song
No contract, no possession
Just a treasure for us
No poison, no duty
An opportunity to read the
Contract and was not aware that
It had an arbitration
Provision on the reverse side the
ADA defense lawyer court concluded
That
to the drive-in show
Drinking Cherry Coke and Concession Trees
And maybe kiss and hug doing all that stuff
Always leading up to that old back seat
I'm sixteen,
was in the forest, trying to get a tan
When he heard the tortured screaming of a funny little man
He was caught in a bear trap and Al set him free
shook hands
That last and final show
All those years we never had
A contract or a clash
Whatever we may be today
We owe it all to Cash
We were
hide? How long till they come?
A rat in a trap but you've got to survive
Once you were glad to be free for a while
The air tasted good and the world
hide? How long till they come?
A rat in a trap but you've got to survive
Once you were glad to be free for a while
The air tasted good and the world
Living free
Is gaining on me
Can't keep ahead of my dreams
My relief turned out a thief
Smooth as rocks in the stream
This old town is a sad
part
The contracts are drawn up
The ring is locked upon the finger
And never again will my letters start
Sadly, or in the depths of winter
And no
part
The contracts are drawn up
The ring is locked upon the finger
And never again will my letters start
Sadly, or in the depths of winter
And no
Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to the interlude
I'm your host Debby
And while we're on this relaxation vacation
Feel free to grab a beverage
with happiness
Dark roast with anxiety
When I am open I feel free
Now I am living watch me bleed
Its fucking hopeless to hide
They’ll fucking catch you
listen to this
Gotta have some action
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know I got to be free
Contracts are binding
Oh, oh, oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
No
have some action
Yeah-yeah-yeah
You know I got to be free
Contracts are binding
Oh oh oh whoa whoa whoa whoa
No guarantee
Guarantee my baby
Chains of death have been unleashed
Ripped and tattered stricken from hell
Sold my soul but the contract's been breached
Entering humanity from
ain't free
You niggas pussy, ain't me
Y'all throwing contracts at me
You know that niggas can't read
Throw 'em some Maybach keys
Fuck it, c'est la
shook hands
That last and final show
All those years we never had
A contract or a clash
Whatever we may be today
We owe it all to Cash
We were
can it be
As far as I know the best things in life are still free
Pollination contracts
Pollination contracts
and any emergency helplines are busy
With no one really having the time to listen
You're free however
To talk to yourself, of course
But that's only if time
Oh God
What have I become?
Stuck in a loveless world of plenty
Where everything is free
I'm not blameful
No longer fearful
But still I hold the hope
As the rain trickles down I feel bold
And time is calling me to set myself free
Concession is the key and knowing what you don't see
I could have said
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