Song Description
Driven by killer guitar riff in open-G.
| Song Length |
4:26 |
Genre |
Rap - General, Rock - Classic |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Stressed, Tense |
Subject |
Material Things, Arrogance |
| Similar Artists |
The Rolling Stones, The Black Crowes |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Living free has turned out kinda fun
Always looking out for number 1
The future's here and boy, the past is gone
We got everything and I want some!
Wait right there, I'll be right down
Roll your eyes in a paper frown
I'll bring my taste, I'll bring my charm
I'll bring my wit, and a handful of money
Living free has turned out kinda hard
I just can't seem to let go of my guard
Who are these people that call me their friend?
The future's dead, the past is who knows when?
Chorus
I bet you think that you're pretty cool
I spent my whole life breaking every rule
Sometimes it seems like someone's watching me
Well watch away cuz I'm just living free!
Chorus