15-year-old pseudo-punk kids let their hair grow and are therefore easily told to shut up when talking seriously. C'mon, we've all been through it.
lyrics
Please take my hand and a breath within
Don’t turn around, there’s no way you can leave
Have you ever felt like this before?
Hairdo now matters, breathing no more
People most care of the clothes you wear
People won’t care of the words you proffer.
We need to reach
Freedom of speech
Be wise to reach
Your freedom of speech.
What do you think of working class?
You’d better think they’re crap not to cause a mess
Insulting people, spiting on food
Kids will all fit in man’s brotherhood
They say they’ll never be racist
They only hate those coming from east.
What do you think of higher class?
You’d better think they’re crap not to cause a mess
Never produce your true profit
‘Cause they’re starving to argue on it
Don’t you have money, but be rich!
People I need my freedom of speech.
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