Slave

One day it was all taken away
But I’m not sure why
It makes no sense cause I’d rather die

Die doing what I need to do
Oh by the way I will listen but not always follow

It’s your word against mine
You’re a slave I admit it
Because it’s your word against mine
You’re a slave I admit it

I don’t get it, I don’t get it
You’re a slave, don’t you see

We are slaves today and fighters tomorrow
I don't know why I think it’s too late
Time is a merry-go-round it spins spewing shit

I don’t get it, I don’t get it
You’re a slave, and I must admit it