My words aren't a symbol. They're freedom, and love is a symbol and a cushy prison that I am living in. Everything you care about only controls you, having that power and none of them know what to do With it. My mind is explicit. I'm living off a wish-list My life is a just d**h march and constant bullsh** protest I'm an activist, pa**ing round the Cannabis, my minds about to melt from all the acid drips, I'm out of it But I mastered it. Here's A Visual to have with it I'm painting off the canvas. You're the only one who doesn't get it Yeah I'm pretending to be free, like I'm a fork on the road., what? you think you have a choice, when they control where you go! Shipwreck in a bottle, this is only chapter one, Bohr's atomic model, we shatter when we're done Scatterbrained atheist, the name of this, each song on this disk, specifically made to slit your wrists too I'd rather watch Pica**o learn now to paint. Than some a**hole learn how to paint like Pica**o It's safe to say Money ant a symbol is power, and power is freedom Shot a rabbit from the back seat window Sat and watched the summer corn grow Ate ice cream in a desert dream And got lost in father's singing Too hot inside Too hot outside Lazy days when I said let's go for a ride We'll sail on Spirit Lake Me, my pappy, and his lemonade