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Hunter Freedom

, gonna flow to sea Cause I'd rather leave here knowing That I made a fool of love before it made a fool of me Chorus: Low down freedom, you've done

Пераклад: Паляўнічы. Свабода.

chains Freedom calls Our time is coming This land is ours The mental slavery Of all mankind Will soon be over We have to try Reach out for freedom We'

man of high renown His name it came as hunter Childe. Every day he chased heath and waste On a moor so black and wild. The wind blew in and that hunter

hell again I'm the hunted child I'm the hunted child I'm the hunted child The hunted child I'm the hunted child I'm the hunted child

Ayo, Ice, man I'm working on this term paper for college What's the First Amendment? Freedom of Speech, that's some motherfucking bullshit You say the

on statistics it really ain't all good Welfare takes the tab and daddy can't sign And it can't be seen, the family becomes a crime The hunt is on and

cannot feel And I won't be no puppet here and none of your back room deals Modern love was invented by the minstrels in the dark ages Where they used to hunt

What we don't want we throw away, thinking only yourself People need help, this generation we lost Crying for what we want, not just crying for what we need Men have to hunt