My Crime — текст песни (deviates)

Connotation, a word, a phrase, my crime.
You can kiss my connotation, a word, a phrase, my crime.
Free to speak my mind.
They find you face down and they start to look around.
They turn you face up and you say that you`re proud.
You know and handle your shit, they question what you have to say.
Put on trial for self-expression, you smile and walk away.
Before you speak why should you have to look around?
Say what you mean, say fuck, a verb and a noun,
a complex, flexible word- it`s said.
It`s heard and then it`s gone.
Hang a man for what he says today;
tomorrow you`ll hear it in a song.
All these words that you love to hate are not necessary for me.
But then again I won`t change my ways,
I won`t change to meet your needs.
Told to hold you tongue and watch what you say,
choose your words wisely;
Freedom is the price you have to pay.
Give your shit to me. Give your shit away.
Now you`re put in your place and in your place you`ll stay.
Fuck is a word that doesn`t mean shit to me.