Life is a greenhouse gas
Half the police in masks
Pretending to be my friend

But nothing can box me in, cause I'm free yeah

I'll be the first to dance

With every new circumstance
I smile at the scene I see
Cause I decide what it means to me, cause I can because I'm free yeah


Enclosed for your review is a picture of you Before you knew
And circled in red are the things you said When you lost your head

And got in bed Cause god is dead

But to whom it may concern

It's no longer that person's turn, it's mine and I'm free

Dear sir(s),

We regret to inform you
The norm you conform to
Does not meet our needs at this time

But of course you may try to reapply for membership
And resubmit your m !@#*cript
When the man you've scripted's hands are lifted to the sky And the old you dies

Sincerely,
The editorial me