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There are people - everywhere
Living their lives without a care
There are people everywhere - everywhere
Living their lives without a choice
CHORUS
I hear you asking - if this is really true
Surely we all have the right to do what we want to do
Please don't be surprised - how could you realize
It's sometimes hard to see the truth before your eyes
Basement Billy ain't got a view
his rooms got windows, but he ain't got a clue -
that the drugs they claim are helping - helping him to survive
have really shut his mind down and are killing him alive
CHORUS
Freaky Freddy's got his hands inside his pants
Do you think he chose this and composed his scary rants
Or the scarring down his cheeks from endless acid tears
Or could it be that he has been locked away for countless endless tears
They might have been beaten - if lucky only raped
If you're here celebrate cause you've escaped
You have the power to destroy their ivory steeples
You have the power to join in and FREE OUR PEOPLE
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