文本歌词

Freedom At 21 - Jack White
Yeah
Cut off the bottoms of my feet
Make me walk on salt
Take me down to the police
Charge me with assault
A smile on her face
She does what she wants to me
That's right
She don't care what kind of wounds
She's inflicted on me
She don't care what color bruises
That she's leavin' on me
'Cuz she's got freedom in the 21st century
Two black gadgets in her hands
All she thinks about
No responsibility no guilt or morals
Cloud her judgement
Smile on her face
She does what she damn well please
Right
And she don't care
About the things people used to do
She don't care that
What she does has an effect on you
She's got freedom in the 21st century
Aye aye aye
Cut off the bottoms of my feet
Cut off the bottoms of my feet
Make me walk on salt
Make me walk on salt
Take me to the police
Take me to the police