Verse A:
Fed up by school.
Strict norms everywhere.
Who makes the rule.
That life is unfair.
Verse B:
Still you're so young.
No old maniac.
Don't hold your tongue.
And never come back.
Verse C:
Too bored to fight.
So close to refuse.
Now is the night.
Get rid of your dues.
Chorus:
Independence Day.
Running far away.
Independence Day.
Nothing makes me stay.
Independence Day.
Wanna disobey.
Independence Day.
Nothing left to say.
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