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I never ever wear their strait laced brace

I spit my anger into their canting face

Free - is what I wanna be so don't you checkmate me

We don't need to love us it's enough you let me be how I am

I'm not born to work 9-2-5

I'm no man for child & wife

I'm not made for a serious life

I'm not born to be dead alive

I never have a bourgeois style of life

I'm a dancer on a switch blade knife

Speed - adrenaline and dopamine is all I need

Heat - as a volcano my eruption is my seed

I am born to live overdrive

I grap all of those fruits of life

May it leads me onto thin ice

It's better than to be dead alive