Wake up
Time to die
No one knows the trouble I've seen
No one knows my mind
Don't think about it, it won't feel bad
You can't touch me now
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
When I grow up wanna be
Gonna be like me
You'll be dying, I'll be smiling
Just you wait and see
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
(motherfucker)
Writer(s): Fyfe Ewing, Michael Robert Mckeegan, Andrew James Cairns
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