Clutch
Clutch - Mr. Freedom songtekst
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Phantoms of the second civil war You gather them around And every time you open up your mouth, A loud of horseshit comes flying right back out Flying right back out Mr. Freedom big time talker, oh but thank you very much but no Mr. Freedom big time talker, oh but thank you very much but no Serious business on your lapel Let the people, know how you feel And every bumper sticker on the back of your car Makes you feel a little more real, A little more real Mr. Freedom big time talker, oh but thank you very much but no Mr. Freedom big time talker, oh but thank you BUT NO! I bet you would like nothing better Than for the shit to hit the fan And from the safety of your arm chair, Probably there just glad that no one else but you can possibly understand Mr. Freedom big time talker, oh but thank you very much but no Mr. Freedom big time talker, oh but thank you very much but no Thanks for thinking of you Mr. Freedom big time talker, oh but thank you very much but no Mr. Freedom big time talker, oh but thank you very much but no That's mighty kind of you Mr. Freedom big time talker, oh but thank you very much...but no