Killradio lyrics

Killradio lyrics - Freedom

Title:	Freedom
Artist:	Killradio
Album:	Raised On Whipped Cream
Year:	????
Submitted by:	t-by toby
	We're doing all we can with hands behind our backs, still freedom is all that I demand Well, paint me in the corner and watch me grow claws Where survival's at stake, watch morals come undone Well jump, jump through your hoops, jump in the fire again, well I've been through so much, still feel I'm nowhere Escalation, hostility is foaming over as we reach the boiling point, peak breached, when a coup d'état is unleashed Your minimums, your maximums No fickle, dickle, dickle, daddily dums No trash talk, shake hands and walk away We're doing all we can with hands behind our backs, still freedom is all that I demand A crook I am not, excuse me relax Just give me breathing room, so I can leave my stamp Well, who's driving this bus, well I want off now, cause you are the crook running this scam We're doing all we canwith hands behind our backs Still freedom is all that I demand It's one common thought It's one common need It's one in a million but it's one common greed You've opened your eyes, don't know what you've seen It's one in a million, but they're fighting over greed.