Lets paint a portrait for the pain
  I can't afford you anyway
  You can't eascape me refuse to try
  What's yours is yours, your's is mine
  When the world is not good enough did you need it anyways?
  I said "why the hell are we standing here?"
  Its just a matter of taste
  You can't have what you want, what you want
  You don't want what you have, so free it
  Look towards the future
  Pour champagne
  Shatter the crystal clear message
  You can berate me
  Refuse to try, worthless try
  So complicating, your disguise
  Freedom yeah, fuck yeah