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Freedom

"Freedom" (1990 Single)

1. Freedom
2. Larry







1. Freedom

It�s been love and hate, this life of mine
I�ve seen pleasure, I�ve seen pain
What was good and bad, I can�t define
Still I�d do it all again

You need a heart of gold
To see what�s right or wrong
When the rain feels cold
Keep searching for the blue sky
Don�t tie me up anymore

Freedom, that�s all I need
Don�t ever try to put a chain on me
My freedom, I won�t give in
I�ll keep on searching till the end of the world

I have crossed the sea to find what I need
I�ve been waiting for so long
River deep and mountain high
What goes up must come down

You need a heart of gold
To see what�s right or wrong
And when the rain feels cold
Keep searching for the blue sky
Don�t tie me up anymore

Freedom, that�s all I need
Don�t ever try to put a chain on me
My freedom, I won�t give in
I�ll keep on searching till the end of the world

Freedom, that�s all I need
Don�t ever try to put a chain on me
My freedom, I won�t give in
I�ll keep on searching till the end of the world

All the friends I had, way back then
Grew up and settled down
Guess I�ll never learn to compromise
Praise the Lord, I�m still unbound

Freedom
Don�t ever try to put a chain on me
My freedom, I won�t give in
I�ll keep on, I�ll keep on searching for

Freedom, I won�t give in
Don�t ever try to put a chain on me
My freedom, that�s all I need
I�ll keep on searching till the end of the world




2. Larry

My name is Larry and I�m thirty-two
I�m so unhappy, I don�t know what to do
I am the son of a businessman
I was born to be a part of his plan
Brought up to carry the family crown
I do my best, but my lips are brown

Middle class, I just can�t, just can�t take it
Effeciency is the name of my crime
Kissing ass, I�ve gotta, gotta make it
Borrowed money, borrowed time
Live my life under a microscope

I have to work for the rest of my life
I�ve got a car and a house and an expensive wife
I only bought the car to brag about the price
But I can�t afford it; only used it twice

Live my life under a microscope
Oh, I would do anything for success
My son is gay and my wife is on dope
Oh, all I do is becoming a mess

Haven�t fulfilled my father�s dream
And now he doesn�t love me anymore
I think I need a primal scream
But I live next door to my mother-in-law

Live my life under a microscope
Oh, I would do anything for success
My son is gay and my wife is on dope
Oh, all I do is becoming a mess

Middle class, I just can�t, just can�t take it
Effeciency is the name of my crime
Plastic cash. I gotta, gotta fake it
Borrowed money, borrowed time

Live my life under a microscope
Oh, I would do anything for success
My son is gay and my wife is on dope
Oh, all I do is becoming a mess

You�re working like a galleyslave
You got to have a microwave
To keep your living standard high
And your neighbours satisfy
And don�t forget to cut your lawn
Otherwise you�ll be hang by dawn
Middle class, middle class
The words are tattooed on your ass

 


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