Siempre Loco

I've got a bad connection
 It seems there's nothing more that I can do
 I've been staring at a wall since noon
 There's nothing more that I'm used to
 With all these fucked up difference
 And not to mention points of view
 What we don't' see
 What out of sight
 Not out of mind
 We're told to
 Just sit back and listen and not say a word
 Just do what you tell me and never be heard
 That's just the type of bullshit that I'd expect from you
 You're driving me crazy
 Siempre Loco
 I've got that good old fashioned feeling running
 Through my bones
 They call it free will, now taking control
 I'll speak my mind, and my actions?
 Live the way that I choose
 I'm tuning you out, and I will never