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 inflicted on me
She don't care what color bruises that she's leavin' on me
'Cuz she's got freedom in the 21st century
Alright
Listen
Two black gadgets in her hands
All she thinks about
No responsibility, no guilt or morals
Cloud her judgement
Smile on her face
She does what she damn well please
Right
And she don't care about the things people used to do
She don't care that what she does has an effect on you
She's got freedom in the 21st century
Hey, hey, hey
Cut off the bottoms of my feet
Cut off the bottoms of my feet
Make me walk on salt
Make me walk on salt
Take me down to the police
Take me down to the police
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