| You’ve got your home of the brave
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| And I’ve got my land of the free.
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| You conform to what society says
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| And I conform to me.
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| Looking for light in the corners,
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| Getting caught in the spider web.
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| You look at me as though I’m giving a performance
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| When I’m just feeding my head.
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| And you know that I’m doing alright
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| And I won’t explain myself to you just to avoid a fight
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| How I’m living ain’t correct,
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| But for me, its just right
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| I’m not completely insane.
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| I’m maybe just a little bit crazy.
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| There’s no one to blame,
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| Got no shame 'bout my game,
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| Don’t want nobody to save me.
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| I’ve got a pair of ruby slippers that
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| I don’t wear much anymore
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| And if I had the nerve,
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| I’d click my heels and return
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| To the wonderland I knew before.
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| I’m waiting on a slow boat to China,
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| Gonna sail away to the sun.
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| I’ve been searching for myself,
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| And I know I’m gonna find her
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| If I break away from everyone.
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| So, the way that I act may not fit in.
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| Just because I have a mind of my own,
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| Doesn’t mean its a sin.
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| I don’t ask you to give up;
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| Don’t expect me to give in.
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| Some like to live for the moment,
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| Taking life into their hands every day.
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| And if they don’t get killed,
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| They get so high off the thrill,
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| They could float to heaven anyway.
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| And others want to save for tomorrow,
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| Thinking money is security.
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| Well, I understand the need,
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| But I don’t get the greed.
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| Y’know, they all seem pretty crazy to me.
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| You can tell by the expression I wear.
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| Though I seem a little strange to you
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| I don’t really care. |
| I’ve got the freedom to be;
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| There are others like me everywhere… |