sophies song 4
You live in a system that owns you
Controls your every move
Do this do that oh no not that
And don't forget how you could improve
You're like their puppet
Their excuse to fuck it
And now the countries corrupt
So they're just gonna blame you
Your choices are yours
So don't have them taken out of your hands
Your choices are yours
So stick your finger to the man
Your choices are yours
So don't have them taken out of your hands
Your choices are yours
So stick your finger to the fucking man
You follow all their silly little rules
And if you don't then shame on you
It's like you're trapped in an air tight box
No room to be free
You better look and act a certain way
Cause if you don't they'll throw you away
Forced to be someone you're not
And all for what
Your choices are yours
So don't have them taken out of your hands
Your choices are yours
So stick your finger to the man
Your choices are yours
So don't have them taken out of your hands
Your choices are yours
So stick your finger to the fucking man
Your choices are yours
So don't have them taken out of your hands
Your choices are yours
So stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking
Man
Stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking-man
Controls your every move
Do this do that oh no not that
And don't forget how you could improve
You're like their puppet
Their excuse to fuck it
And now the countries corrupt
So they're just gonna blame you
Your choices are yours
So don't have them taken out of your hands
Your choices are yours
So stick your finger to the man
Your choices are yours
So don't have them taken out of your hands
Your choices are yours
So stick your finger to the fucking man
You follow all their silly little rules
And if you don't then shame on you
It's like you're trapped in an air tight box
No room to be free
You better look and act a certain way
Cause if you don't they'll throw you away
Forced to be someone you're not
And all for what
Your choices are yours
So don't have them taken out of your hands
Your choices are yours
So stick your finger to the man
Your choices are yours
So don't have them taken out of your hands
Your choices are yours
So stick your finger to the fucking man
Your choices are yours
So don't have them taken out of your hands
Your choices are yours
So stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking
Man
Stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking man
Stick your finger to the fucking-man
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Writer(s): Oran Simpson
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