Convict Colony

I was born in a convict colony
Well, today I, I said, right here, today
Fought my way to this day
And you don't really want it
If you're running from the sun

You're a convict colony

You're a convict colony, a convict colony
You're a convict colony, a convict colony
You're a convict colony
I was torn from the land that mothered me
You don't really want it

You're running from the sun
You're a convict colony
You don't really want it
You don't really want it
You're running from the sun
You don't really want it
You're a convict colony
Now I'm grown truth be told
And you don't really want it
I'll be here 'til you're gone

You don't really want it
You don't really want it

I was birthed from the earth
You don't really want it
You don't really want it
You don't really want it

You're reaching for your gun
The legion is on fire

Mother, may I? She said, "Yes, you may"
You don't really want it
You don't really want it
You don't really want it