My Crime Lyrics - Singles - Deviates

Connotation, a word, a phrase, my crime 

You can kiss my connotation 

A word, a phrase, my crime 

Free to speak my mind 

They find you face down 

And they start to look around 

They turn you face up 

And you say that you're proud 

You know and handle your shit 

They question what you have to say 

Put on trial for self-expression 

You smile and walk away 

Before you speak why should you have to look around? 

Say what you mean, say fuck, a verb and a noun 

A complex, flexible word, it's said 

It's heard and then it's gone 

Hang a man for what he says today 

Tomorrow you'll hear it in a song 

All these words that you love to hate 

Are not necessary for me 

But then again, I won't change my ways 

I won't change to meet your needs 

Told to hold you tongue and watch what you say 

Choose your words wisely 

Freedom is the price you have to pay 

Give your shit to me, give your shit away 

Now, you're put in your place and in your place you'll stay 

Fuck is a word that doesn't mean shit to me