Psyanotic

Psyanotic The cure is coming, yeah... You wanted to know who and what I am? I'm a killer You can write about it in Midnight Magazine Or The National Enquirer It's gonna be the new sensation 'Cause I was told to go to new york Become an independent person And my prince would come And he would be an agent And I would wait til thirty Til forty Til fifty And I was told that to be special One has to be fashionable And to be fashionable Is to be androgynous And I am androgynous no less than David Bowie himself! Be nice to your professor Be nice to your agent Be nice to your audience Be nice Be nice Be nice How to be free and equal Men won't step on you anymore Women will So what's next? Who wants to teach me? Yeah, teach me, we'll go to the club We'll dance A fresh start to my heart You know we can't go on like this Hey now, what's all the fuss? Come on, release us We've got to be free Got to be free Isn't it so fashionable? Breathe it in We're sick of waiting This oxygen We're suffocating Breathe it in Break free For the very first time Revolution! Prepare yourself Revolution! Prepare yourself A fresh start to my heart You know we can't go on like this Hey now, what's all the fuss? Come on, release us We've got to be free Got to be free