Choices

I can make my own choices
I ignore all the voices
Life has layers, it's lawless
Ah, stuff ya
Does my opinion really make you that sick?
Every decision, every consequences
My choice is my own
My body, my own
Opinion is my own
I own it, I own it
I don't want unsolicited advice
I might succeed, I might get in strife
But my choice is my own
My voice ismy own
My life is my own
I own it, I own it
I can make my own choices
I ignore all the voices
Life has layers, it's lawless
Ah, stuff ya
And you should never try and stop me, do me
And I would never do the same to you
You're disrespecting me with your opinion
The choices you make are limiting
And do my actions really make you feel sick?
Can you not handle all the consequences?
My choice is my own
My voice, my own
My body, my own
I own it, I own it
I can make my own choices
I ignore all the voices
Life has layers, it's lawless
Ah, stuff ya
You've never stepped foot in the things I've lived through
You aren't aware of what I'm looking for in life
I stand tall in the person that I am
Continue along in my own right
And I would rather figure it out the hard way
Even if it takes a little more time
I want all the experiences I have
To be explicitly, exclusively mine
My voice is my own
My voice is-
I own 'em, I own 'em
I own 'em, I own 'em