will take me Higher to the open sky Higher and higher he flies Gliding with the warm wind stream High in the skies I'm free Higher to the open sky Higher and higher
you Here, I'm crying in the rain Sometimes, somewhere, somehow Wings of glory They will take me Higher to the open sky Higher and higher he flies Gliding with the warm wind stream High
Oversættelse: Freedom Call. Høj nok.
, enough controllers Show some signs of appreciated loyalties Release, release, enough controllers Show some signs of appreciated loyalties You're gonna, gonna Gonna, gonna get it right Straight jacket, freedom
' hard and shit) Tell the Feds we ain't runnin' no coke factory (Run tell 'em, tell 'em $hort, tell 'em) I used to sell weed in high school, smoked the
no diamond rings No bling, bling, no minks No 2 earrings No pimp glasses mugs Or cups and things Or whatever the hell they be Carryin Dont treat my highs too high
maybe change the rules can you stand and call me upstart Ask what answer can I find, I ain't sayin' I'm a genius 2+2 is on my mind Well I knew a guy in high
excitement of knowing everything you touch is new I just wish I couldv'e stopped to cherish the moment while it lasted but maybe thats the point, the second your smart enough to recognize freedom
thin All the time he's cashing in Long hours under the sun Nothing left for anyone but him, oh no Full power Never enough Sneak off We're calling your
[James Nichols from Bowling for Columbine] Them people, law enforcement, if you want to call them that were here and they were shaking in their shoes.
Love and mercy for the ones who call upon the Lord Call upon the Lord Strength and rescue for the ones who call upon the Lord Call upon the Lord Jesus
with all my riches (I got ta) invest the rest, avoid the diches (I got ta) eat my frank with mustard only (I got ta) call up a friend when I get lonely (I got ta) do enough
there's one you should know Enough of that just want to give some respect due M.C.A. Grab the mic and the ma bell connect you Bob Marley was a prophet for the freedom
I'll say it again in the land of the free: Use your freedom of choice, freedom of choice. Freedom of choice it's what you've got Freedom of choice...
t control This sound of freedom called rock and roll And you know you can't let go It can wreck your spirit, ruin your live But you pay the price to reach that high
the teachers had, callin' 'em racist I tried to show them crackers some light, they couldn't face it I got my diploma from a school called Rickers Full
they call me the kid And the judge who sent me up made a good impression For the next election But what the media won't say is even with my freedom I