Something Of Freedom Lyrics - The Third Three Years - Frank Turner

Lord save me from those with my best interest at heart 

Lord save me from sleeves emblazoned with hearts 

From fools who place horses in front of their carts 

Who care less for learning than teaching 

For they know not of what they are speaking 

Yeah, you're marching in matching Che Guevara T shirts 

ou're so damn conceited, it's starting to hurt 

You were born in to freedom so you don't know it's worth 

And you constantly speak of solutions 

But you only repeat revolution 

When you live with your parents, your ideals come cheap 

But what of the families with children to feed? 

For the ones who've scored riches have more than they need 

While the rest of us think of survival 

Your money can pay for your morals 

You say that for omelettes, you're gonna need to break eggs 

But if you follow your logic, you're soon breaking heads 

To patch your polemic, you tear us to shreds 

You'd steal all our voices for your thunder 

For your politics, nothing but plunder 

And we will not be judged or be put into place 

As no more than members of class are of race 

We're free individuals and that's what you hate 

Our society is not a machine 

You can steer or shut down as you please 

And one day you'll struggle to make your ends meet 

And one day you'll struggle to stand on your feet 

And you'll find something true that'll make your heart beat 

And you'll sacrfice something of meaning 

And you'll understand something of freedom 

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