Call It What You Want (Andy Caldwell Remix)

Yeah, we're locked up in ideas

We like to label everything

Well, I'm just gonna do here what I gotta do here

'Cause I gotta keep myself free

You're ducking and moving

Just to hide your bruises from all your enemies

And I'm in the crossfire, dodging bullets

From your expectancies, yeah-yeah

You better run and hide, yeah, you crossed the line

I've got a knife behind my back, just sayin'

Your social guides give you swollen eyes

But what I've got can't be bought, so you can just

You've taken your words and you take your judgments

And stick them onto everything

If it don't conform to what you were born into

Then you run the other way

You say, "Now what's your style and who do you listen to?"

Who cares?

Well, that rat race ladder-climbing fake-face smile's got nothing on me

Yeah-yeah

You better run and hide, yeah, you crossed the line

I've got a knife behind my back, just sayin'

Your social guides give you swollen eyes

But what I've got can't be bought, so you can just