Don't Open the Door, You Might Let in the Gusto

We ain’t nothing, we ain’t shit
Never compared, no higher power to believe in
But who are you tell me I am wrong?
I simply brush it off and just keep on shining on
But, they say there will be nothing left for you and me
They say restraints are what will set me free
But, closed minds, closed doors is all I see
What do you expect from me?
We ain’t nothing, but we know just where we stand
I find indiscriminance, I find contentment
But, there is a movement, not just noise
So, get on your knees and pray your life away
But, they say there will be nothing left for you and me
They say restraints are what will set me free
But, closed minds, closed doors is all I see
What do you expect from me?
You want to try to change me?
But, your politics are deranged
So, you can try and try and try again