| We the people of the United States
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| In order to form a more perfect union
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| Stop pretending that you’ve never been bad
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| You’re never wrong and you’ve never been dirty
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| You’re such a saint, that ain’t the way we see you
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| You want to rule us with an iron hand
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| You change the lyrics and become Big Brother
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| This ain’t Russia, you ain’t my Dad or Mother
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| (They never knew anyway)
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| 'Cuz I never walk away from what I know is right
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| But I’m gonna turn my back on you
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| Freedom, we’re gonna ring the bell
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| Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
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| Freedom, raise your fist and yell
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| Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
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| Freedom-ring
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| You’re playing God from your ivory tower
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| Back off preacher, I don’t care if it’s Sunday
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| I ain’t no angel, but I never felt better
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| We’re a make-up metal degeneration
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| We’re not as stupid as you want to make us
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| You better leave us man
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| 'Cuz you sure can’t take us
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| Nobody better tell you how to live your life
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| You gotta do it on your own
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| Freedom, we’re gonna ring the bell
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| Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
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| Freedom, raise your fist and yell
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| Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
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| Freedom-ring
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| Cuz I never walk away from what I know is right
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| But I’m gonna turn my back on you
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| Freedom, we’re gonna ring the bell
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| Freedom to rock, freedom to talk
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| Freedom, raise your fist and yell
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| Freedom |