Last Call for Anarchism

I just want to have it both ways

At ease and unrestrained

I just want to have it both ways

At ease and unrestrained

Peel the velvet off the bars and taste the steel

Wake up and smell the servants leash that you can't feel

Or decorate the prison

Settle for predictability

It's a classic conflict of freedom versus security

I just want to have it both ways

At ease and unrestrained

At least something more than these fractions of freedom

Growing up we spent waiting for something to make it worth while

Happily ignorant of past and present

Hope was kept alive

This is where the real conflict is

The disenchanting reality of that which has to change

The comfort and the bitterness might get the best of us

But this is at least a last call

For you know what

I just want to have it both ways

At ease and unrestrained

At least something more than these fractions of freedom

Freedom

Freedom