Freedom Ain’t Just Another Word

Out on the edge of reason, past the woken broken lines. Where mothers scream

for blood and devils dress in prideful signs. I saw the flag still waving,

though tattered and defiled. And I knew that freedom ain't just another word.

It's the last defense we've got when things go wild. Freedom ain't just

another word for do whatever feels good. It's the right to raise your

babies, build your home and live for good. But they gave

it all away for lies and sin and shame. And now they're crying foul because

Trump's playing their game. Yeah, Trump's playing their game.