Hey Bevis and Butthead,
Hey Simpsons and Nerds,
Hey you guys with opinions,
You Want-a-Be heard's.
Once I was King,
thought my ideas were cool.
I made grand proclamations,
Forced my people to school.
Then pain came my way,
I got boxed in the ears.
I lost my best friends
and aged five thousand years.
Now freedom for you is for me what is cool,
Made that way specially, your freedom's a jewel.
Control freaks in frenzy wish they could rule,
decide what you envy, and think out of school.
But made for great purpose, our thought can't be bought,
because we're inspired by freedom we fought
to choose the most wondrous of all visions and heal,
Our reason for living is the big deal.
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