Restrictions

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    Use your letters, Queen Latifa
    Wipe the grease off of your nose
    Learn the letters, burn together
    Learn to hide the puppet shows

    If you're a man or you're a lady
    Someone still thinks you're the one
    Who starts givin' all the bad ideas
    To his wicked son of a-
    Pictures of what's on your mind
    'Till the problem's clear
    What it is, I'm sure you'll find
    Your problems or your fears

    Hey!
    Restrictions, they're the problems making me fear whatever's best
    There are laws and rules and crocks and rhymes and you know all the rest
    But the guidelines tie it around your throat and stabs in through your chest!

    Then they wonder what is right to do: Whatever he finds best
    You'd better watch out for the Son of God
    Who makes it fast, and fast as hell
    To make you stay in a turtle shell
    And straps it to a rabbit's back
    And writes it on your sick ol' pack
    And well this Bud is getting old
    It describes whatever's being sold
    As a substitute for all of these Restrictions

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    Restrictions
    I don't want what I don't know
    Restrictions
    I don't need it baby, no
    Restrictions
    I don't buy it. I can't try it like that
    Restrictions
    I don't want nuthin' to hold me down

    Woo-hoot!

    Restrictions
    I don't need it, I can't read it either
    Restrictions
    I can't stand it! You'd better not try to stay around here
    Restrictions
    You don't need no, and I don't need no
    Restrictions
    Yeah, Restrictions

    Oh, it's bringin' me down!
    Holdin' me down

    Restrictions, they're the problems making me fear whatever's best
    There are laws and rules and crocks and rhymes and you know all the rest
    But the guidelines tie it around your throat and stabs it through your chest

    I don't need no
    Baby, I don't want no
    You've gotta take it take it take it take it
    Down, like I did
    I don't want
    I don't need
    Baby no, no, no, no, no, no, no
    Honey don't! Oh, honey don't
    Try to tell me
    Try to tell me
    You seem so senseless
    Yes, I wanna be free!

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    Composición: Carmine Appice, Bogert John V Iii, Russell E Davidson y James W Mac Carty

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