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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