Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Freedom, artist - Dirty Heads. Album song Dessert, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 23.02.2017
Record label: Five Seven
Song language: English
Freedom |
Shout it from the South |
If you’re feeling ready |
I don’t wanna stop |
Can you hear it calling? |
Like it was London underground, 1980 honesties |
Sound system hits the units walking on the streets |
A fast chat on good wax |
Tired of the mass tax |
So we need some freedom just one night to let the hate pass |
Settle a bet with another cocaine |
Russian Roulette, but I’m rushing your brain |
Comin' around, you huffin' again |
Glue from your bag? |
You fucking insane |
How was it made? |
Charlamagne |
Sword in the Stone; |
call it a game |
Shout it like an old school DJ: pon de replay! |
We lose it like a madhouse without sedatives, we elements |
Floating through the sky without our red wings and our medicine |
It’s heaven-sent, I’m setting in |
It’s hell up and irrelevant |
Who you think you letting in your party? |
We come in through the vents |
A little bit of freedom tonight |
(What happened, what happened, what happened?) -? |
I need a little peace in my life |
(What happened, what happened, what happened?) -? |
I need a little freedom tonight |
(What happened, what happened, what happened?) -? |
You know it’s got me feeling alright |
(What happened, what happened, what happened?)-? |
Under pressure |
I’m rolling down my window, need some fresh air |
I’m blowing out these wings |
I leave my demons in St. Elsewhere |
Cause I just need some freedom |
A reason to get reckless |
I’m starting to get restless |
Knock some buckets off my checklist |
I’m rolling down my sleeves, my energy can be infectious |
I’m climbing out the grave just like my heart’s been resurrected |
I finally feel alive again, my future’s redirected |
And I’m just moving forward |
Fuck the past, that shit’s dissected |
Yeah, it’s my time right now |
Don’t get it misunderstood |
Cause that feeling’s right and the vibe is good |
In June, yo man, like boyz in the hood |
Takes me back to my backward hat |
Old skate shoes and my Cadillac |
Leaning the cube |
Dazed and confused |
Got drive full of molecules |
So hot on the mic and I can’t be stopped |
Got what it takes to take what I got |
What I got’s brand new, yea fresh from the box |
Gonna dig so deep: Fraggle Rock |
Yeah, lost in thought, but I found my own |
Lost my mind, but I found my zone |
I’m tripping and you’re vibing and I-I |
A little bit of freedom tonight |
(What happened, what happened, what happened?)-? |
I need a little peace in my life |
(What happened, what happened, what happened?)-? |
I need a little freedom tonight |
(What happened, what happened, what happened?)-? |
You know it’s got me feeling alright |
(What happened, what happened, what happened?)-? |
You want freedom? |
Look in the mirror |
And say, «yes master.» |
Show no fear |
Through disasters, way past the pasture |
Stir trouble, I can run fast |
With no capture |
All smiles, miles from the flock |
In a perfect rapture |
Keep happily adapting to the next chapter |
Lost in peaceful thoughts, engulfed in laughter |
They build a wall, we’ll build a ladder |
Help me up, where’s your manners? |
Mixed in blenders |
Friends then scattered |
So fragile they’ve been shattered |
Till nothing matters |
Cut the chatter and adapt to listenin' |
Envisioning better days |
Mentally rich as Benjamin |
Still a slave to change; |
I’m free |
Let’s throw a parade |
I feel liberated |
Thanks to those who take the weight. |
A little bit of freedom tonight |
(What happened, what happened, what happened?)-? |
I need a little peace in my life |
(What happened, what happened, what happened?)-? |
I need a little freedom tonight |
(What happened, what happened, what happened?)-? |
You know it’s got me feeling alright |
(What happened, what happened, what happened?)-? |