When you know how to be free
Are just part of your sick fantasy
Why do you call me a silly child
Just because you've forgotten how to play
Why do you have to shout so loud
When you have nothing to say
How much money must you make
to feel like you've made it
How many hours have gone by
That you weren't living it
Why must we all have labels
Like life forms in twisted bottles
Is it just because we're so afraid
OhThat we'll simply evaporate