LRC歌词
At least I won't be shot for singing
I'm a free agent I can protest
This must be freedom
I must be happy
So let Mandela rot in prison
Someone should tell him how lucky he is
Read him George Orwell explain about Naipaul because
He must realize how he needs us
What with our Culture our Charm and our Brains
But how could he understand
Heathen have no soul
I'm a free agent I can protest
This must be freedom
I must be happy
So let Mandela rot in prison
Someone should tell him how lucky he is
Read him George Orwell explain about Naipaul because
He must realize how he needs us
What with our Culture our Charm and our Brains
But how could he understand
Heathen have no soul
文本歌词
At least I won't be shot for singingI'm a free agent I can protestThis must be freedomI must be happySo let Mandela rot in prisonSomeone should tell him how lucky he isRead him George Orwell explain about Naipaul becauseHe must realize how he needs usWhat with our Culture our Charm and our BrainsBut how could he understandHeathen have no soul
