Versuri Bad Religion - 04. A Walk

I'm going for a walk 
not the after dinner kind 
I'm gonna use my hands 
and I'm gonna use my mind 
and who the
hell are you to tell me what to do? 
you can't even tie your own fuckin' shoes 
your closet is a mess, and your backyard's
falling down 
and I have no grand ideas or intentions of sticking around 
I'm gonna build a world 
independent and exempt

all alone I'll be an empire 
with no mortgage and no rent 
and I don't need to live in your f****d up zoo 
you can't
even feed the animals donated to you 
your storage sheds are ramshackled, flies decorate the walls 
and you expect me to die
here in this s**t-filled tiny stall? 
and I know you're watching! everything I do 
call me threat to your children call me
socially unglued 
call me master of insanity, unable to relate 
call me lazy, bane, and filthy 
call me monstrous reprobate
I'm going for a walk and there's nothing you can do 
'cuz I don't have to live like you 
so I'm going for a walk