My Crime - Deviates

Connotation, a word, a phrase, my crime

You can kiss my connotation, a word, a phrase, my crime

Free to speak my mind

They find you face down and they start to look around

They turn you face up and you say that you’re proud

You know and handle your shit, they question what you have to say

Put on trial for self-expression, you smile and walk away

Before you speak why should you have to look around?

Say what you mean, say fuck, a verb and a noun

A complex, flexible word- it’s said

It’s heard and then it’s gone

Hang a man for what he says today;

Tomorrow you’ll hear it in a song

All these words that you love to hate are not necessary for me

But then again I won’t change my ways

I won’t change to meet your needs

Told to hold you tongue and watch what you say

Choose your words wisely;

Freedom is the price you have to pay

Give your shit to me.

Give your shit away

Now you’re put in your place and in your place you’ll stay

Fuck is a word that doesn’t mean shit to me