Freeland

When you're runnin round sinking your hole in the ground
Thinkin the role that you found is merely a mole in the mound
Just your little place in the loud empty of space
You're not proud to be the face in the crowd
Lonely, you're making me now
So if you want to be free
You gotta follow the sea
You gotta swallow the me
Swallow the I in the team
You got a right to be mean,
Not so much so that you seem
To be the devil it's green
On the other side so just be

Blazin it up
We're burning it down
Just open me up
You're never turning me down

Smokin it up like it's the
Finest chronic on the tree
Make every word that you speak
Make it be heard by the people
So absurd that you think
You cannot live without drinking
And you sit and you scream
Thinkin you're shittin on dreams
But in the reality, you are just cuttin the c.r.a.p
Wipin it clean, kickin and fighting the man
Flying with holes in your hands
Crying "no one understands"
Eyeing the bottles and cans
Trying to bottle the fans,
Music and passion and dance
Up inside you but you can't
Take a break, rave and you rant
Sit in your cave, you're an ant
Know you're a brave elephant
And you can behave when you can
Be not a slave or the man
Will whip you on the way to free land

We Blazin it up
We're burning it down
Just open me up
You're never turning me down

(Rafa Verse)

When you're runnin round sinking your hole in the ground
Thinkin the role that you found is merely a mole in the mound
Just your little place in the loud empty of space
You're not proud to be the face in the crowd
Lonely, you're making me now
So if you want to be free
You gotta follow the sea
You gotta swallow the me
Swallow the I in the team
You got a right to be mean,
Not so much so that you seem
To be the devil it's green
On the other side so just be

Blazin it up
We're burning it down
Just open me up
You're never turning me down



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Swain, Jason Schmidt, Gary Michael Jackson
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