I had it tough when I was just a little kid It didn't matter what I thought It didn't matter what I did I feel ?? what I like right from the start It didn't number on my head It could never touch my heart Cause I had just another imagination Just not to keep the faith Somehow I would think of what to do When I get lost in the momentary weakness of the motion
Of the angels came around to help me through Life puts that's changes Windblow pass pages All I see is I don't need this High strung tyro walk Ticking time of clock Scratch my name and cut these chains
I'm free Kicking out that prison I am free Singing those words of wisdom let it be Nobody gonna put the booze inside of me Yeah, go, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah And there were nothing I can do about it
Demonstrate and feel the best I've done it all I slamm the doors I jammed the locks I baked the bricks I built the walls No one can tell me back there Why joy eluding me Can't bubble to that misery Lying deep down inside of me Took that rage and out Turn that page and out Pack my tools we're back to school Yeah Now I pass my graduation And now I hold my PHT Crash
Time flies back in photographs And papers scraps and songs Here I stand in Free tab takes me home
