Freedom - Filth

Look down next to yor feet boy, what do you see down there?

Glass glistening

In the moonlight pick up that bottle and feel it’s weight in your hand

Feels good now doesn’t it?

Why don’t you put that bottle where it belongs?

Trash is the windows of a million tract houses

Trash is the windows of a million cop cars

Do you know what else you can do with that bottle?

You can recycle it

I’ll show you how to do that since you obviously don’t know how

All I see

Is a dead world, covered up by buildings and streets

All I see are dead people

Living in this dead world they made

All I see our dead thoughts unable to

Understand anything except what they see

I will open your eyes, then I will shut you down

But that would not be nice now would it boy?

Put that bottle back down in the gutter

Think your thoughts of order, and go back home…