A Walk – Bad Religion – letras

I’m going for a walknot the after dinner kindI’m gonna use my handsand I’m gonna use my mindand who the hell are you to tell me what to do?you can’t even tie your own haggard shoesyour closet is a mess, and your backyard’s falling downand I have no grand ideas or intentions of sticking aroundI’m going for a walknot the after dinner kindI’m gonna use my handsand I’m gonna use my mindI’m gonna build a worldindependant and exemptall alone I’ll be an empirewith no mortgage and no rentand I don’t need to live in your stinking zooyou can’t even feed the animals donated to youyour storage sheds are ramshackled, flies decorate the wallsand you expect me to die here in this shit?filled tiny stall?and I know you’re watching! everything I docall me threat to your children call me socially ungluedcall me master of insanity, unable to relatecall me lazy, bane, and filthycall me monstrous reprobateI’m going for a walk and there’s nothing you can do’cuz I don’t have to live like youso I’m going for a walk