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while mr. temple rambled on with his achievement listi sat there poking at my dinner plateand if he only took a breath between his spit and fishhe might discover that we don't relatebut it's the same thing every timethey try to bait you with a flashy empty clever linei can hardly think straight decipheringbetween the difference of religion and a mani think i'll join them all with a thoughtful grinand then be done with it as soon as i begannow that i'm done with it it's time to start againcan we agree if i don't judge you then you won't judge melet's be free, let's be free, let's be freeand every time i see your face i'll celebrate the waysi'm not you, you're not me, let's be freewe are freethe fight ends with a jubileesuddenlythe weights fall of our hands and feetfear and lovewe know which one does not belongon and onSongtextewe're dancing to a freedom songwe are freein our hands and feetwhatever we believe, freein our hands and feetwe could stay or we could leave, freei'll tell you what i knowthe truth is that nobody really knowsi'm gonna tell it like it isi won't pretend to know the endi hear you talking so loudlike there's no choiceyou're just hiding in the soundof your own voiceand if you try to keep the scorei'm gonna spook your high horse Aus Songtexte Mania