Freebird - Live At Bottom of the Hill
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There's a tongue in my mouth
There's a lock on the door
And I can't imagine wishing for more
I've paid for my crimes and I've unlied my lies
And now I'm adorned with a clever disguise
I'm free as a bird
I'm free from my words
There is a pill I've been meaning to swallow
It's shaped like a record
That I'd love to borrow
And covered in shit I've been meaning to wallow in
I don't know where I'll be tomorrow
I'm free as a bird
I'm free from my words
I'm free as a bird flying over the sea who just can't find the summer
If there's a god in the sky or a Devil below
That doesn't matter to me
Because I see Satan's face when I look in the mirror
I see god inside all of the people I meet
I'm free as a bird
I'm free from my words
I'm free as a man who's wandering the streets, looking for shelter
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