They taught me how to give in to suit them right While trying to control me, from deep inside It's no surprise they don't like my type of style Their fear of law and order, keeps them uptight More restrictions, more convictions No illusion, more confusion Don't let whispering liars pollute your mind While they keep on trying to change your mind Watch their voices crawling right up your spine
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