Chassing Freedom
Staying at home
I can get bored
But I don’t care
I have my escape
The only escape I know
The only escape I have
It’s to hit some drums
Or to play guitar
I have tried the street
But there is no peace
There ain’t either place
Or wisdom or escape
The only escape I know
The only escape I have
It’s to hit some drums
Or to play guitar
I have tried the street
But there is no peace
There ain’t either place
Or wisdom or escape
Running on the strings
Is what freedom really means
Running on the toms
Is how freedom’s understood
Sing it out along
And our freedom you will share
Or just bang your head
You’ll understand what we just said
The only escape I know
The only escape I have
It’s to hit some drums
Or to play guitar
I have tried the street
But there is no peace
There ain’t either place
Or wisdom or escape
Bang your head
Bang your fucking head
Move your feet
If you get the beat
Bang your head
Bang your fucking head
Is freedom
You’ll seen never ends
Writer/s: Alfredo Parra, Jorge Parra
