Oh, we've been caught in the wind, workin' nine to five, Expected to bow down, but we're here to thrive, In the name of the chained, we're breaking stride. Shackle-free, we're dancing, got rebellion in our eyes, In this dance of freedom, every step's a prize, To the beat of our own drum, free spirits rise. We've got stars in our pockets and rebellious themes, Dreaming wide awake in a world of dreams, Running wild and gloriously redeemed. [outro][end]
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