Call It What You Want - Andy Caldwell Remix

Yeah, we're locked up in ideas
 We like to label everything
 Well, I'm just gonna do here what I gotta do here
 'Cause I gotta keep myself free
 You're ducking and moving
 Just to hide your bruises from all your enemies
 And I'm in the crossfire, dodging bullets
 From your expectancies, yeah-yeah
 You better run and hide, yeah, you crossed the line
 I've got a knife behind my back, just sayin'
 Your social guides give you swollen eyes
 But what I've got can't be bought, so you can just
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 You've taken your words and you take your judgments
 And stick them onto everything
 If it don't conform to what you were born into
 Then you run the other way
 You say, "Now what's your style and who do you listen to?"
 Who cares?
 Well, that rat race ladder-climbing fake-face smile's got nothing on me
 Yeah-yeah
 You better run and hide, yeah, you crossed the line
 I've got a knife behind my back, just sayin'
 Your social guides give you swollen eyes
 But what I've got can't be bought, so you can just