Bad Religion - Damned to be free

^DDeath and the shadow that it ^Ccasts on life ^A#scares me little or ^Cnone. ^APeople tell me of a ^A#divine right and the ^Ghappy chosen one. ^DI'm a freak 'cause my ^Cmorals clash with ^A#others in the ^Cworld. ^AI go home while ^A#they work hard, ^Gthen they same I'm wrong.

^GThere's only one ^D#place to ^Dbe, ^Gwhile living with ^D#traged^Cy. ^{A# A G}If their sins af^D#fected ^Dme, I ^Ggotta be ^D#damned to be ^Cfre^A#e. ^A

^DFreedom is re^Csponsibility, ^A#pay more than it's ^Cworth. ^AInstincts tells us ^A#not to die, ^Ghazy myth since birth. ^DLearn their rules, ^Cplay their game, ^A#deceive yourself in ^Chaste. ^ATurn your own brain ^A#into dust; i^Gt's not theirs to waste.

^GThere's only one ^D#place to ^Dbe, while ^Gliving with ^D#traged^Cy. ^{A# A G}Extract the nectar, ^D#burn the ^Dtree, ^GI gotta be ^D#damned to be ^Cfre^A#e ^A

^GThinking..^D. This ^D#world it ain't^D so bad. ^GDying...^D It's ^D#just another ^Dfad. ^GWorking.^D.. 8^D# hours, that's not for ^Dme. ^GDying...^D It's ^D#just your dest^Diny.