I don't mind simple rules so we won't live like cavemen

But I won't let them take what is left of my freedom

So tired, worn out

My tears are gone

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But not the only one

All I hear 's don't do this, don't do that

You're a madman

Had enough I'm not just their political trash can

You may think I'm a fool who is living in dreamland

Rather that,

Than like you who are walking on quicksand, oh

So tired, worn out

My tears are gone

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Is what I have become...