Freaky free me
Are you black or white
do you think you’re right?
The inflation of discrimination
There's so many distorted rights
The little boy said shut up teacher
because I rewrote that law
There's no regulating his pulse
I gotta feeling I gotta leave here
No, no, nobody can tell me who I am but me
I am free
Freaky free me
Freaky free me
A twisted word relapsed in his mind
Spiteful people spite themselves
So go on, cut of that big nose and spite that nasty face
I gotta feeling I gotta leave here
No, no, nobody can tell me who I am but me
I am free
Freaky free me
Freaky free me
Grumpy people walking around, don’t you dare stare?
Don’t you dare beam gotta be mean to survive
in this dog eat dog world
Can we change what is happening to a suffering child
or do we just walk on by?
I gotta feeling i gotta leave here
No, no, nobody can tell me who I am but me
I am free
Freaky free me
Freaky free me
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