Restraints on Me
What a wonderful world don't you see
Where I have all these restraints on me
I am told with whom I can and cannot lye
And how I am born is how I must die
Isn't it a wonderful country you see
Where I am called a sinner if I use a Plan B
Where I let multiple men tell me what I can and cannot do
Who have never once been in a woman's shoe
Isn't it ironic to be, in the land of the free
Yet if you are different you must flea
Where you barely belong if you're a stranger
Your prescence will make people fear they're in danger
The controversial laws and regulations on man
Create divsion and less people understand
What the true meaning is of the word free
'Cause if I am free, why are there all these restraints on me