"The Freedom To Fuck Off" lyrics

So what do I want?
I want the freedom to fuck off
In the middle of the ice tonight
Squarin' up and I'm takin' the gloves off

Hell, what do I need?
Need the freedom to smell bad
'Cause this ain't relaxing
Thinkin' 'bout way too much in a warm bath

Fuckin' off takes money
Fuckin' off takes time
Been fuckin' off wrong my whole life
Now I'm fuckin' off right

And I read the Bible sometimes
Please don't make fun of me
And I have come that they may have life
And have it abundantly

So what do I want?
I want the freedom to break down
In the middle of the street tonight
I'm freakin' everyone out in this town

Hell, what do I need?
I need the freedom to eat shit
'Cause I'm at the table
But I don't really wanna be here

'Cause I went to college
And I like the beach
And I love to hate my country
Man, I wanna bite the hand the feeds me

So I'll pack up my stuff
And I'll leave forever
And I know misery loves company
So let's fuck off together

So what do I want?
I want the freedom to sit still
To appreciate my state
In the spinning blade of a windmill

Hell, what do I need?
Need the freedom to feel good
If happiness is a choice
Then I'd choose it every second if I could

I wanna be a real man
I wanna be a father
I'm so tired of thinkin' 'bout me
Man, I think I need to worry about a daughter

And I'll talk to God through her eyes
Please don't make fun of me
I have come that they may have life
And have it abundantly

And I have come that they may have life
And have it abundantly