I Want to Be Free Songtext

von Smitt

It's a cold grey morning in a cold grey train
I'm tired and play my six - string, but don't want to sing
Sometimes I hate my restless ghost, but I can't stay on this road

My life is too restless, my sleep is trouble
And it plays a bad game with body and soul
I'm just in a jungle and I can't come back
And I love it, I hate it, I need it

R.
I want to be free

You say I should work a bit, you call me a loser
And I say: it's better then to be anothers user
No more bogus kindliness, no more idle talk
That's why I go away, run away

R.
I want to be free

Don't hurt my soul, don't make it flat
Don't say kind remarks, 'cause I can't believe you
And now take your hands away from my life
'cause if I really want ,I can fly