Freedom Says Ding Dong
They are so wrong,
About me not being strong.
I am under their surveillance in the throng,
It’s a temporary situation for anyone to belong,
Their control is not going to last long,
Hey, restrictions, tada! Freedom says ding dong!
Oh Wait, to you, let me sing a goodbye song.
Then shall I open the door for freedom to get along.
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