Freedom hangs like heaven over everyone
Who sleep behind bars with the setting sun
And they say it’s as good as you think
To walk through those gates, back from the brink
And nothing sounds so sweet
As that very first sip of that first glass of wine
Or to walk 200 meters in a fucking straight line
Whisky neat
To choose what I eat
A crisp cold beer
And to live without fear
Oh yes my dear
It’s all ahead of you
And nothing they can do
Can take it away
So do what the boxers say
Suffer today
And live the rest of your life like a champion
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