You don’t know me
You don’t own me
You don’t know me
And I don’t owe you shit

You don’t know me
You don’t own me
You don’t know me
And I don’t owe you shit

This about the bitches and the bitching
Sit your snitches down and bitches, listen
Don’t assume that what is true for most is also true for me

And if you understand the plans I’m making
Take of a sip of all the piss you’ve taking
Some day you’ll see how you’ve been mistaken
Idiotically

You don’t know me
You don’t own me
You don’t know me
And I don’t owe you shit

Speed the plow
Now I’m live and loud
I’ve been down and out (in Paris and London)
Now I’m wild and free

Feel the breeze
That the blind man sees
And be the change that you want to see