Bad Brain - Union Jack

Fuck your uniform, it puts me in the norm

I don’t like to work, gimme back my freedom

I refuse your crown, I’ve already mine

All the orders you give me won’t bring me down

You can’t feel satisfied, you want me to justify

You work hard, your life sucks & you’re just a pawn

You’re waitin' for me to fail, I’d rather go to jail

You feel free & powerful but yer mind’s in jail

You’re the boss but I’m free, So don’t try to fuck me

I’ll never eat yer poison, you can’t keep me in prison

Now I raise my finga up to the sky, to show that I wanna die…

No more brain, no more pain

I’m waitin for you now I’m in hell

No more sin, no more ruin

I’m sufferin’now that I’m so clean

But I can’t, I feel weak when I cry

I could drink bleach or take a fly

Or gag and gasp lika Choking V

I want my end, waitin’again & again

The simpliest way would be a gunshot in my head