Rage Against The Machine

Don't stop me
Don't tell me what to do
You think you know me
But that's not the truth

Truth to be told
You don't know me at all
The plans you make
The thoughts your mind rakes
Are for you and for you alone

You hold your ideas
Your beliefs against me
You think I am some puppet
Look again; there are no strings on me

You break me down
In front of the crowd
And you think you've done yourself a favor

But what you don't know
Is the passion that I hold
Is the one that needs growing

You're sinking the ship
You're lashing the hip
I don't understand
But all I do
Is that you don't want to get this through
All you want
All you ever want
Is total control in your hands