Isn’t it easy to see?
You are acting like a Nazi
Standing at the corner reading from your book
Staring in my direction with a nasty look
Words flowing out like heavy fog
Wearing a collar similar to a dog
I have to do that, I have to do this
Otherwise I’ll never find eternal bliss
I don’t tell you how to live nor what to do
Who cares if I don’t answer to “you know who”
I’ll govern my life with my own morals and laws
And I’ll respect you enough not to mention your flaws.