I’m not allowed to say what I think! I’m not allowed to say what I feel! I’m not allowed to do what I can do, and if I do it nonetheless, they pillory me!
Cause they know, what I know long ago, I’m not faultless, equal if I’m trying to be.
But who is perfect? I never said I wanna be!
I’m living somehwere else, there I’m feeling free!
I’ve chosen that by myself, I really like it here
but nevertheless they follow and chat up on me.
They’re thinking I would live in an exile build just by myself
but they don’t understand I’m happy on my way!
I’m glad about my doubts and if they want to think,
I could share them but I know they just would be tickled pink.
Cause many need the lies. There’s no denying it!
Genreal it’s easier just to add!
I’m not collecting hearts, not strive for recognition…
All what I want is living happy, free of supression!
I’m not a do-gooder but there’s a heartiness…
which all the many people have also to confess.
It means open your mind, to flee and understand
why there are some people who live in a different land.
I decided to be free I will not capitulate
penetrate the system and build on something else…
I wanna find the place where humans can be humans , and animals are birds of a feather!
and I don’t really care if I’m stucking in quicksand for ever
I still hope anyway
understanding accrete better!
we could move so much if we go strong together
and if it’s just for short time
sometimes it’s really fine
generally be against it to say:
some rights are mine!