I've got nothing that to blame you for
You lost control over me
And you rejected me every time
Now I prefer to be an animal
And not question my freedom
All the judgment of the one that leaves
I'll be a pragmatic anarchist
Accidentally on purpose
Now I prefer to be an animal
And not question my freedom
And you don't have a f*cking idea
Now I prefer to be an animal
And not question my freedom