The Backyard Of My Life
Gold Rush Day Dreams Of Freedom
I don't want to be your slave
I don't want to dig a shallow grave
Be a prisoner of the program conform and comply
When a dream is all i need to get by
So you can keep your cash
You got nothing to say
The system is set up to be a certain way
So the rich stay rich the poor stay poor
An eagle cant fly if its chained to the floor
When you wake up
The world is not all it seems
Fighting for freedom with gold rush day dreams
You can see through the illusion
You know how they play the game
Walking the wire dancing in to the flames
If you always do what you have always done
Then you'll always get what you've always got
Society is crazy its lost the plot
I don't need no thought control
When i can think for myself with my heart and soul
So you can keep your lies
Your perceptions too
You need me more then i need you
I wont acquiesce or follow suite
I'll give you the cold shoulder I'll give you the boot
When you open your eyes
The world is not what were where told
Humans are cattle on a tax farms being bought and sold
Nothing works the way they said
Reality is a fantasy its all in your head
When you know how they play the game
Keeping knowledge secret so everything stays the same
I've asked too many questions upset the apple cart
I've seen all of your figures your facts and your charts
Times they change there's a revolution
You gave the people a problem we worked out the solution
I don't want to be brainwashed property of the state
You cant really function full of fear and hate
I wont bow down,surrender I'll look you straight in the eye
A dream is all i need to get by
So you can keep your politics
The wars and the banks
Poverty famine guns and tanks
The rule book you wrote means nothing to me
I've got gold rush day dreams of us all being free
By Keith Hagger
