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Frontstreet - F.R.E.E. lyrics

Artist: Frontstreet

album: Moving Balance


Look when I open my eyes I wanna see all the signs instead of feeling denied (denied)
'Cause I'm blinded by lies, and this vision of mine what is wrong, what is right? (What is right?)
It's the trigger inside, I'm sick of these whispers ain't living my life
I wish they would fly away from my mind, I'm losing my grip, wanna wave 'em goodbye
I wanna be the same I used to be
I wanna heal the pain, no good for me
I wanna fade away, don't wanna feel
All this fucking rage in my veins, I just want some peace
Here's something to let you know, I can feel so god damn low
You must think I'm getting high, sometimes I just wanna die
They suck up my energy like a god damn leech
I am stuck here once again, I just wanna be free
They suck up my energy like a god damn leech
I am stuck here once again, I just wanna be free
I want it all to feel alive
Thought all the bullshit would be brighter on the other side
Got my bands up, got it stacked high
You bet your ass boy, I gotta get my bread, right
Stone cold bitch, the reaper coming for me
Walking 'round the city with my Timbs on (stopping you out)
In the X it's litty titty committee
Never feeling shitty where the yack at, I got the fuckin' 50
Run in circles, but keeping my bands up
Fuck the drama, just fill up my lean cup
Got it poppin' you don't wanna feed us
'Cause I'll be the feeder, grass was never greener (smoke it)
The devil follows me, I preach negativity
I think there's something wrong with me
I'll never feel like I am free
I'll never be free

I will never be free

I will never be free
Fuck it all, fuck the freedom speech
I'm just living in the negative
Will the narrative, control comparisons
I want it all to feel alive
Thought all the bullshit would be brighter on the other side
Got my bands up, got it stacked high
You bet your ass boy, I gotta get my bread, right
Thought you could fuck with me? Boy, I'ma watch you bleed
Where the boys at when they catch you runnin' up on me
Got my bands up, got it stacked high
You bet your ass boy, I gotta get my bread, right
They suck up my energy like a god damn leech
I am stuck here once again, I just wanna be free

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