This is my voice
My weapon of choice
This is life!
This is life!
This is a plate
This is a cup
This is a story I didn't make up
This is a girl lost in the woods
Some covered wagon from some other 'hood
This is a voice
These are the hands
This is technology
Mixed with the band
Are you going into the light?
Are you free of fear today?
When you lie down to sleep do you kind of float away?
This is life!
This is life!
Most of my crimes are of optimism
40 thousand volts of recognition
They tried to strip me of dignity
But I still have tenacity
My weapon of choice
This is life!
This is life!
This is a plate
This is a cup
This is a story I didn't make up
This is a girl lost in the woods
Some covered wagon from some other 'hood
This is a voice
These are the hands
This is technology
Mixed with the band
Are you going into the light?
Are you free of fear today?
When you lie down to sleep do you kind of float away?
This is life!
This is life!
Most of my crimes are of optimism
40 thousand volts of recognition
They tried to strip me of dignity
But I still have tenacity
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