It is always like this
figuring out what's good and
whats a miss
I see the horizon with a basket
filled with opportunities
and a blanket
Reaching, trying hard
with millions of questions in my mind
still trying hard
Filled with anger, filled with tension
thinking hard about tomorrow
thinking about my pension!
Tears in my mind,
crying out loud inside
knowing the world is mine
All I need is to be free
all I need is a little salt and pepper
to be free
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