
Date of issue: 20.11.2011
Song language: English
Off the Grid |
I unplugged my brain |
Unjacked my psyche, I’ve |
Stopped being crazy but I’m |
One of very few; |
I won’t |
Sell my freedom for |
Things I never wanted, |
Won’t be a slave, with any luck |
Those days are through-- |
I’ve packed my bags |
Brought back my pride |
I’d rather live in rags |
Than throw my dreams aside! |
I’ve packed my bags |
Brought back my pride |
I’d rather live in rags |
Hey hey hey hey |
Doot doo doo doo doo doo |
I was told that it’s |
Safest to bury your |
Dreams with commitments that |
Never were your muse, |
But how safe is it To make a man with |
Dreams beyond what |
He’s allowed to choose? |
I’ve packed my bags |
And brought back my pride |
I’d rather live in rags |
Than throw my dreams aside! |
I’ve packed my bags |
Brought back my pride |
I’d rather live in rags |
Hey hey hey hey |
Doot doo doo doo doo doo |
Some nobody sits in a Beige carpet box, doing |
Nothing to buy something |
He will never use, well I would |
Be someone |
Instead of buy something… |
Hey hey hey hey |
Doot doo doo doo doo doo |