Wednesday, September 05, 2001


Sometimes I'd like to
Go to bed with a
Hundred women or men and
Lose my mind in
Lust and drink and to
Hit some people into feeling good, oh

Sometimes I'd like to
Dance in the street
Don't wanna go to work
Just wanna lay in bed all day

Why don't you then
Why don't you then

Life just seems oh so
Meaningless and who can
Blame us for wanting these things
But you just try being
Free my friend everyone will
Hate your guts
I only want to be free

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