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All men love their freedom, and the freedom they do take
Freedom can be lost, by making many mistakes
Don't take freedom for granted, as they may take it away
Prisons were invented, just to make a young man pay
All men love their freedom, but are they prepared to fight
Freedom can be taken, but that doesn't make it right
Fighting for your freedom, is what all men need to do
Freedom’s for the many, but fighting for it's for the few
All men love their freedom, but my freedom it is gone
Freedom’s for the free, but they built prisons for the con
Don't take freedom for granted, when for many freedom’s lost
Always be careful who you trust, for I was double-crossed
Freedom can be taken, and freedom can be fought
Freedom can be given up, and freedom can be taught
Some have lost their freedom; they didn't know what it was worth
Freedom should be given now, to every man on Earth
All men love their freedom, but there's pain in some men's heart
When they get no love from others, off to prison they depart
All men love their freedom, but sometimes freedom’s not enough
Some men, they have nothing, sometimes life is just too tough
All men love their freedom, but there's some who love it not
Dictators and kings, who sometimes like to scheme and plot
If they take your land away, then fight to get them back
For freedom is a reason to riot and ransack
All men love their freedom, but some just don't know what it is
From too much time in prisons, he forgets it was once his
Without the taste of freedom, of which they are depraved
They respond the only way they know, it's why they misbehaved
All men love their freedom, just try to make them remember
Spending time with families, on the day that's in December
All men love their freedom, so I miss my freedom very much
I miss the unlimited choices, and I miss the woman's touch.
So much time in prison, where the time has been misspent
I was thus found guilty, so I am not innocent.
Freedom’s for the winners, prison’s for losers of the game
I have lost so much now, and yes, I know I am to blame.
All men love their freedom, and that is including me,
In prison I remain right now, I'll see you when I'm free!
All men love their freedom, and the freedom they do take
Freedom can be lost, by making many mistakes
Don't take freedom for granted, as they may take it away
Prisons were invented, just to make a young man pay
All men love their freedom, but are they prepared to fight
Freedom can be taken, but that doesn't make it right
Fighting for your freedom, is what all men need to do
Freedom’s for the many, but fighting for it's for the few
All men love their freedom, but my freedom it is gone
Freedom’s for the free, but they built prisons for the con
Don't take freedom for granted, when for many freedom’s lost
Always be careful who you trust, for I was double-crossed
Freedom can be taken, and freedom can be fought
Freedom can be given up, and freedom can be taught
Some have lost their freedom; they didn't know what it was worth
Freedom should be given now, to every man on Earth
All men love their freedom, but there's pain in some men's heart
When they get no love from others, off to prison they depart
All men love their freedom, but sometimes freedom’s not enough
Some men, they have nothing, sometimes life is just too tough
All men love their freedom, but there's some who love it not
Dictators and kings, who sometimes like to scheme and plot
If they take your land away, then fight to get them back
For freedom is a reason to riot and ransack
All men love their freedom, but some just don't know what it is
From too much time in prisons, he forgets it was once his
Without the taste of freedom, of which they are depraved
They respond the only way they know, it's why they misbehaved
All men love their freedom, just try to make them remember
Spending time with families, on the day that's in December
All men love their freedom, so I miss my freedom very much
I miss the unlimited choices, and I miss the woman's touch.
So much time in prison, where the time has been misspent
I was thus found guilty, so I am not innocent.
Freedom’s for the winners, prison’s for losers of the game
I have lost so much now, and yes, I know I am to blame.
All men love their freedom, and that is including me,
In prison I remain right now, I'll see you when I'm free!
If I couldn't do my art I would of done something crazy or gone crazy it's starting to take it's toll on me.
Love's last pain; It is everything. It is nothing. It is unbearable.
Why should you suffer for my pain. Knowledge in this I should try to gain. Does it feel I have left you alone? It may feel I have cut you to the bone, but please believe me, my love is true, I know in the past I didn’t know what to do.
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