Текст песни deviates - My Crime
deviates - My Crime слова песни
Connotation, a word, a phrase, my crime.You can kiss my connotation, a word, a phrase, my crime.Free to speak my mind.They find you face down and they start to look around.They turn you face up and you say that you`re proud.You know and handle your shit, they question what you have to say.Put on trial for self-expression, you smile and walk away.Before you speak why should you have to look around?Say what you mean, say fuck, a verb and a noun,a complex, flexible word- it`s said.It`s heard and then it`s gone.Hang a man for what he says today;tomorrow you`ll hear it in a song.All these words that you love to hate are not necessary for me.But then again I won`t change my ways,I won`t change to meet your needs.Told to hold you tongue and watch what you say,choose your words wisely;Freedom is the price you have to pay.Give your shit to me. Give your shit away.Now you`re put in your place and in your place you`ll stay.Fuck is a word that doesn`t mean shit to me.