Free Lucky - 陈楠

Did it all get real, I guess it's real enough? They got refrigerators full of blood Another century spent pointing guns At anything that moves Sometimes I worry that I've lost the plot By twitching muscles tease my flipping thoughts I never really dreamed of heaven much Until we put him in the ground But it's all I'm doing now Listening for patterns in the sound Of an endless static sea But once the satellite's deceased It blows like garbage through the streets Of the night sky to infinity But don't you weep (don't you weep for them) Don't you weep (don't you weep) There is nothing as lucky Honey, don't you weep (don't you weep for them) Don't you weep (don't you weep) There is nothing as lucky As easy or free Don't be a criminal in this police state You better shop and eat and procreate You got vacation days, then you might escape To a condo on the coast I set my watch to the atomic clock I hear the crowd count down til' the bomb gets dropped I always figured there'd be time enough I never let it get me down But I can't help it now Looking for faces in the clouds I got some friends I barely see But we're all planning to meet We'll lay in bags as dead as leaves All together for eternity But don't you weep (don't you weep for them) Don't you weep (don't you weep) There is no one as lucky Honey, don't you weep (don't you weep for them) Don't you weep (don't you weep) There is nothing as lucky As easy or free Or free Or free, or free There's nothing, there's nothing, there's nothing, there's nothing, there's nothing There's nothing, nothing, there's nothing, there's nothing

Look in the eyes of the Homeless man Tell me what you see In the eyes of a jobless man Tell me what you see What about the eyes Of a prisoner What do you see Now you' ve seen it all It is time to make up your mind Don' t try to hide it 'Cause I can see it all In your face yeah It the same questions That I ask myself every time To be or not to be Chorus: (x3) Do you wanna be A well fed slave or a hungry free man What is the point in being free When you can' t get no job What is the point in being free When you can' t get food What is the point in going out to work When others can get for free What is the point in being free When you don' t have no home Now you' ve heard it all It is time to make up Your own mind To be or not to be Oh ho ho ho Chorus: Do you wanna be A well fed slave or a hungry free man Till fade

I see them in the war, with their homes and families gone And I know those little kids, ain't done nothing wrong And I think about how good, we've had it all along And I wonder was it anything we've done to be born, one of the lucky ones I have never had to wonder, where my next meal would come from And I can make a good living, with the songs I've sung And it's a little piece of heaven where I was raised when I was young, and I wonder Was it anything I've done to be born, one of the lucky ones I see them in disasters, and I see them on the street And I see them so damn hungry, they can't stay on their feet And I see them in our institutes their minds and bodies weak And I wonder can anything be done by those of us, born the lucky ones I have people who love me, more than my share And my body isn't perfect, but I don't hurt any where And whenever I get down I have someone who cares And I wonder, was it anything I've done to be born, one of the lucky ones What have they got to lose who have nothing They won't have to take it if we just give them their share And how long can they go on waiting, and I wonder Can anything be done by those of us born the lucky ones Oh yes I wonder was it anything I've done to be born, one of the lucky ones