Song Length |
3:33 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Disturbed |
Subject |
Freedom |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
VERSE I
Nobody understands me.
They all think I'm a freak.
They say I'm too demanding,
And wanna lock me up and throw out the key.
PC I
So I'll just pretend I'm friends,
With the voices inside my head.
CHORUS
I just gotta be free.
I just gotta be free, again.
I just gotta be free,
Cause when the wall come down,
Don't you know I just gotta be me.
VERSE II
When under-medicated,
It's so easy to see.
How they keep us all sedated,
On caffeine, booze, sex, and TV.
PC I
I don't need no talk-show shrink,
Telling me what I should think.
CHORUS
BRIDGE
See, we're the hippie skinheads,
The disturbingly calm.
The steak-loving vegans,,
and the kids without moms.
I'm a God-fearing atheist,
and of the white-skinned black folk.
I'm a narcoleptic insomniac,
and a rocket scientist dolt!
CHORUS