Freedom?

Freedom?
We're doing all we can
With hands behind our backs
Still freedom is all that I demand
Well, paint me in the corner
And watch me grow claws
Where survival's at stake,
Watch morals come undone
Well jump, jump through your hoops
Jump in the fire again,
Well I've been through so much
Still feel I'm nowhere
Escalation, hostility
Is foaming over as we reach
The boiling point, peak breached,
When a coup d'état is unleashed
Your minimums, your maximums
No fickle, dickle, dickle, daddily dums
No trash talk, shake hands and walk away

We're doing all we can
With hands behind our backs
Still freedom is all that I demand
A crook I am not, excuse me relax
Just give me breathing room
So I can leave my stamp
Well, who's driving this bus
Well I want off now
Cause you are the crook running this scam
We're doing all we can
With hands behind our backs
Still freedom is all that I demand
It's one common thought
It's one common need
It's one in a million
But it's one common greed
You've opened your eyes
Don't know what you've seen
It's one in a million
But they're fighting over greed.