There's freedom to be seen on the blue balcony, twist one up for me, meet me there are midnight. There's a freeway, but to get on it, you'll have to pay. There's a gun up my sleeve, but is it the cure or is it the disease? What is freedom? Can you buy it like cheese? Cuz those with the most money are the ones the most free. So rich he's crusty, he rolls in the money, he's got bonus freedom up his sleeve. But I can't stand it, I can't do a handstand. Some malware bot has now become my spokesman.
There's a strange yellow glowing phlegm and I think it came from him, He's the President. A charnel carnal carnival. Yeah it gets pretty gross. But I don't know what I'm saying I'm only repeating what the bot tells me to say. Drinking vodka and orange juice standing on my future grave. Fresh nuggets of fuck it are coming our way. All that you drink was once piss. Once I master this bation I'm gonna rock the nation. Crash on a lovely vomit to the pop rap sound. Ask not what you can do for your country, but what your country's gonna do to you. There's freedom in your eyes, I'll pull them out, stuff em in my pocket, more freedom for me. Dream drone frisks the skinny fish.
Well fuck freedom, grease my knees cuz I'm going to Sweden. I'm too greasy to be believed I'll plant a hatchet between your butt cheeks. The world is at its peak, its pentacle, are you ready to fall Y'all? Freedom is a bubble to be popped by authoritarian cops. Cough to get off. A mid-summer frost. Trinkets blow in the storm, sponges among us. The Devils eating porridge, bungee jump to the earths core. You signed a line in your sleep and now nothings yours. A rapid snow monocle, the perfumed storm. The natural mullet a land made of corn.