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Sleep What's That (Crimpshrine)

In a country where I can decide Will I be jailed or will I abide? By these laws which I do not believe apply With all this freedom I have no voice With all this freedom I have no choice With all this freedom that I can't find Only for one kind And every day seems so important And every day seems so necessary Try to take my freedom away Always dreaming about what I can't be And if this country is so free Then why am I arrested for trying to sleep? And I know a place that's free But why must it entail poverty? So much food to eat And so many homes to sleep in Stores so full of food So why must I eat from a garbage bin? There's 1600 people walking around today Thinking life's a little game to play Try to avoid police abduction Try to avoid hunger and self destruction Maybe if you could realize that all you're freedom is based on lies Maybe there's no lifestyle that I want to keep If I could just get some sleep...