Enslaved to silence I, see the free. But in schiz I surely stay. It is much easier to change your tune. When you song ain't being played. . Youth camp junkies don't get enough to make the buzz last.
You wanna strangle me, then here's my neck. You ain't got the strength to flex so fess. You wanna get all up in my destiny. Haughty rules and words that hinder me.