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Nowhere to go and there's nothing on T.V.
No money in my pocket and it's getting the better of me
Of boredom creeping in and my body's feeling rough
Slit my throat and stone me cause I think I've had enough
Chorus
So they say that we have the freedom that we choose
But it don't say much when you're reaching for the noose
Well I'll go and get my brain scanned if I've have a good idea
It must have been the master plan for a promising career
I cut the ties that bind me if I'm feeling all tied up
I cut the lies that blind me if I think I've had enough
Chorus
So they say that we have the freedom that we choose
But it don't say much when you're reaching for the noose
So you're on a roller coaster ride
But there ain't no point in crying, crying, crying, no no...
Chorus
So they say that we have the freedom that we choose
But it don't say much when you're reaching for the noose
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