Feels like I'm lost in the crowd
I'll float with the melody and I'll sink with the sound
It's all so overwhelming to me
We live our whole lives at the cost of liberty
With the tyrants, the pirates, and the government thieves
You know all your poetry is fake and you are the spitting image of this state
I picked up on your foul scent from here
It's making me Ill
I want to head right to the trees and hide
With the tyrants, the pirates, and the government thieves
Right there in plain view to see
This is the path and it was chosen for me
With the tyrants, the pirates, and the government thieves
Drifting's the only way out
There's far too much to leave behind
Wish you could see me now
All my fuel tanks are dried up
And the moneys run out with no place left to hide
From the tyrants, the pirates, and the government thieves
From the tyrants, the pirates, and the government thieves