Blogword: Free

There’s colors on the street, red, white and blue.
People shuffling their feet, people sleeping in their shoes.
But there’s a warning sign on the road ahead.
There’s a lot of people saying we’d be better off dead.
Don’t feel like satan but I’m to them.
So I try to forget it anyway I can.

Keep on rockin’ in the free world.
Keep on rockin’ in the free world.

I see a woman in the night with a baby in her hand.
Under an old street light near a garbage can.
Now, shes put the kid away and shes gone to get a hit.
She hates her life and what she’s done to it.
Thats one more kid that’ll never go to school.
Never get to fall in love, never get to be cool.

Keep on rockin’ in the free world.
Keep on rockin’ in the free world.

We got a thousand points of light for the homeless man.
We got a kindler, gentler, machine gun hand.
Weve got department stores and toilet paper.
Got styrofoam boxes for the ozone layer.
Got a man of the people says keep hope alive.
Got fuel to burn, got roads to drive.

Keep on rockin’ in the free world.
Keep on rockin’ in the free world.