| And I’m not gonna lay here staring at the flakes in the paint
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| While they dance in the sun
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| And I’m not gonna let you show me my direction
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| My feet know which way to run
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| And I won’t be bound, won’t be bound
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| Won’t look down, won’t look down
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| And I won’t be bound, won’t be bound
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| Won’t look down, won’t look down
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| And I’m never gonna let a little metal make me settle for a criminal life
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| When my soul wanders free
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| And you’ve got what I want but I’m never gonna let a little barbed wire line
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| Take what my soul believes
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| And I won’t be bound, won’t be bound
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| Won’t look down, won’t look down
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| And I won’t be bound, won’t be bound
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| Won’t look down, no, no, no
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| And with my head down low, at the window with my eyes closed
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| Along the rope we go, and we jump over the wire
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| Now we break way for the road |