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Yeah, cut off the bottoms of my feet Make me walk on salt Take me down to the police Charge me with assault A smile on her face She does what she wants to me That's right She don't care what kind of wounds she's inflicting on me She don't care what color bruises that she's leaving on me Cause she's got freedom in the 21st century Alright Listen Right And she don't care what kind of things people used to do And she don't care that what she does has an effect on you She's got freedom in the 21st century Cut off the bottoms of my feet Make me walk on salt And take me down to police |