Irish Rover
Happy Ol' Mcweasel
3:05I think it's Sunday morning, just rose from the dead And my mouth feels swollen from the rotting morning breath I have this stupid feeling, there is something next to me It's so huge, hairy, grizzly, crawling toward the sea Fighting for survival, just to see another day I ran out of the battle, no it won't get your name No one would believe me, they say this cannot be From behind the walls of pain, what was, time to set it free Walking for a hundred miles, talking same old lies Watching it to race beyond the sea Feeling with a giant smile, whisking beer and shouting loud I was walking, talking, shouting out to be I wanna be free Wanna be free again The road became unstable, as soft as it can be The world got kind of blurry, so that I could barely see For what I can remember, about things that's haunting me Instead of walking grizzly, now to stand in front of me Walking for a hundred miles, talking same old lies Watching it to race beyond the sea Feeling with a giant smile, whisking beer and shouting loud I was walking, talking, shouting out to be I wanna be free Wanna be free again That's what I wanna be I wanna be free again I wanna be free Wanna be free again That's what I wanna be (You wanna be) I wanna be free again (Come on, lads) (You wanna be) We wanna be free again (Harder, harder) That's what I wanna be (We wanna be) We wanna be free again