Call It What You Want - Andy Caldwell Remix

Yeah, we're locked up in ideas
We like to label everything
Well, I'm just gonna do here what I gotta do here
'Cause I gotta keep myself free

You're ducking and moving
Just to hide your bruises from all your enemies
And I'm in the crossfire, dodging bullets
From your expectancies, yeah-yeah

You better run and hide, yeah, you crossed the line
I've got a knife behind my back, just sayin'
Your social guides give you swollen eyes
But what I've got can't be bought, so you can just

You've taken your words and you take your judgments
And stick them onto everything
If it don't conform to what you were born into
Then you run the other way

You say, "Now what's your style and who do you listen to?"
Who cares?
Well, that rat race ladder-climbing fake-face smile's got nothing on me
Yeah-yeah

You better run and hide, yeah, you crossed the line
I've got a knife behind my back, just sayin'
Your social guides give you swollen eyes
But what I've got can't be bought, so you can just



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