Independence at Its Finest Lyrics
| Song | Independence at Its Finest |
| Artist | Acrophet |
| Album | Faded Glory |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Baumann, Pelino | |
| A person thought to be one's own -- it's a lie | |
| My presence is an annoyance to one thought to be so kind | |
| Brought up to respect what's right not what's new | |
| Silent gestures accuse my being selfish and untrue | |
| Lost in a Christian's ways, can't turn back | |
| Religion is so damned perfect, dragged straight to your grave | |
| Try to prove that I'm not bad, it's no use | |
| My efforts to defend myself won't bring hatred to a truce | |
| Take the long way to avoid confrontation in my own home | |
| You have religion and I have friends - who's alone ? | |
| Land that shakes and seas that boil | |
| Bad blood has poisoned me, a bitter venom spreads through my veins | |
| Just what he wants to see | |
| Unjustified notions of what he feels is right | |
| All stereotyped views can't break the spell of an old man's world | |
| His ways are his, they'll be that way 'til his last living day | |
| Break free won't compromise his cause | |
| A hardened shell cracked by time | |
| Old ways lost, new ones born |
| zuo qu : Baumann, Pelino | |
| A person thought to be one' s own it' s a lie | |
| My presence is an annoyance to one thought to be so kind | |
| Brought up to respect what' s right not what' s new | |
| Silent gestures accuse my being selfish and untrue | |
| Lost in a Christian' s ways, can' t turn back | |
| Religion is so damned perfect, dragged straight to your grave | |
| Try to prove that I' m not bad, it' s no use | |
| My efforts to defend myself won' t bring hatred to a truce | |
| Take the long way to avoid confrontation in my own home | |
| You have religion and I have friends who' s alone nbsp? | |
| Land that shakes and seas that boil | |
| Bad blood has poisoned me, a bitter venom spreads through my veins | |
| Just what he wants to see | |
| Unjustified notions of what he feels is right | |
| All stereotyped views can' t break the spell of an old man' s world | |
| His ways are his, they' ll be that way ' til his last living day | |
| Break free won' t compromise his cause | |
| A hardened shell cracked by time | |
| Old ways lost, new ones born |
| zuò qǔ : Baumann, Pelino | |
| A person thought to be one' s own it' s a lie | |
| My presence is an annoyance to one thought to be so kind | |
| Brought up to respect what' s right not what' s new | |
| Silent gestures accuse my being selfish and untrue | |
| Lost in a Christian' s ways, can' t turn back | |
| Religion is so damned perfect, dragged straight to your grave | |
| Try to prove that I' m not bad, it' s no use | |
| My efforts to defend myself won' t bring hatred to a truce | |
| Take the long way to avoid confrontation in my own home | |
| You have religion and I have friends who' s alone nbsp? | |
| Land that shakes and seas that boil | |
| Bad blood has poisoned me, a bitter venom spreads through my veins | |
| Just what he wants to see | |
| Unjustified notions of what he feels is right | |
| All stereotyped views can' t break the spell of an old man' s world | |
| His ways are his, they' ll be that way ' til his last living day | |
| Break free won' t compromise his cause | |
| A hardened shell cracked by time | |
| Old ways lost, new ones born |
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