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Well you like to talk about freedom
Freedom, freedom, freedom,
But you never say what it is,
Our master says “you’re free! You’re free!”
We are free to starve my friend, and that’s the only thing they’ve ever given us
Would you like to scream freedom, freedom, freedom
Call me sad, call me mad, but starving is not freedom
I wanna be free of this freedom.

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