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 mindAnd who the hell are you to tell me what to do?

You can't even tie your own haggard shoes

Your closet is a mess, and your backyard's falling down

And I have no grand ideas or intentions of sticking aroundSo I'm going for a walk

Not the after dinner kind

I'm gonna use my hands

And I'm gonna use my mindAnd I'm gonna build a world

Independent and exempt

All alone I'll be an empire

With no mortgage and no rentAnd I don't need to live in your stinkin' 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 shit-filled tiny stall?

I'm going for a walkAnd 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 reprobateI'm going for a walk

And there's nothing you can do

'Cause I don't have to

Live like youI'm going for a walk

I'm going for a walk

I'm going for a walk

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