If I said I know hunger and hate It would be a lie I've tried my best to assimilate But now I'd rather die You try to tell me that how I feel Is hurtful and so wrong You treat me as though I'm the beast And tell me that I don't belong Don't tell me what to do Don't tell me what to say Don't tell me I should step aside Don't tell me to accept the things that shouldn't be Don't tell me how to live my life If I said now that I believe Would you leave me alone Or would you keep on molding me To your perfect little clone Or would you whisper behind my back And turn away from me Like a sickness in society A mind that cannot be Don't tell me what to do Don't tell me what to say Don't tell me to believe your lies Don't tell me what to think Don't tell me who to be Don't tell me how to live my life Don't tell me not to hate Don't tell me I don't see The people that destroy my society Don't tell me I am wrong Or I don't understand Your political correctness Is so out of hand