Radio Anarchy - Second-Hand Freedom

[Verse 1] They wave the flag, they sell the dream, But nothing's ever what it seems. A shiny cage with a fancy key — Is this the freedom they promised me? [Chorus] Second-hand freedom — is it a lie? Just a second-hand dream we can't deny? Second-hand freedom — is it a fight? Or just a hand-me-down in the dead of night? [Verse 2] I paid my dues, I played their game, I got a badge, but it felt the same. Another leash, another name — Is this freedom, or just the shame? [Chorus] Second-hand freedom — is it a lie? Just a second-hand dream we can't deny? Second-hand freedom — is it a fight? Or just a hand-me-down in the dead of night? [Bridge] We wear these chains and call them wings, We trade our voices for shiny things. But in the silence, we all know — Is freedom real, or just a show? [Final Chorus] Second-hand freedom — is it a lie? Just a second-hand dream we can't deny? Second-hand freedom — is it a fight? Or just a hand-me-down in the dead of night? Second-hand freedom — is it a lie? Just a second-hand dream we can't deny? Second-hand freedom — is it a fight? Or just a hand-me-down in the dead of night?