The Freedom Song - F.I.R.

I picture something is beautiful It's full of life and it is all blue I've seen the sunset on the beach, yeah It makes me feel calm, when I'm calm I feel good (good) And when I feel good I sing (sing) And the joy it brings makes me feel good (good) And when I feel good I sing (sing) And the joy it brings I see birds fly across the sky, yeah And everyone's heart flies together Food is frying and people smiling Like there is no other way To feel good (good) And when I feel good I sing (sing) And the joy it brings makes me feel good (good) And when I feel good I sing (sing) And the joy it brings Come on along, I know you really want to feel our song We've got some life to bring We've got some joy in this thing Come on along, I know you really want to feel our song We've got some life to bring We've got some joy in this thing Hey I say Come on along I know you really want to feel our song We've got some life to bring We've got some joy in this thing Come on along, I know you really want to feel our song We've got some life to bring We've got some joy in this thing Can you feel, can you feel? Can you feel the joy that it brings? If you can feel the joy Then you should let yourself sing Hey Hey, I love to share my things 'Cause it brings me freedom (Freedom), woah Gotta get yourself to that freedom Smiling and feeling your heart beat Freedom (freedom) woah You deserve your freedom (freedom) Dancing and feeling that beauty Freedom (freedom) woah Well it's all for you, all for you All for you, all for you Sing freedom (freedom) woah Gotta getcha some of that Gotta getcha some of that Gotta getcha some of that freedom

Welcome, welcome to The Sticky Hood Just in time, about to eat real good Laid out newspapers and the magazines Cracked open a can of them navy beans Poured it real slow on a bed of greens No, no napkin, just use your teeth We keep it sticky, yo When you're a sticky Joe We keep it sticky, yo When you're a sticky Joe We keep it sticky, oh, oh When you're a sticky Joe, Joe Sticky, sticky, oh, oh Sticky, sticky, oh, oh Dumpster diving, candy beans Sunshine and all we get, I'm living the dream New York, London, out to Tokyo Leave a few good vibes everywhere that I go Hit 'em with a howdy (Hit 'em with a howdy) Hit 'em with a howdy (Hit 'em with a howdy) Howdy Ho! We keep it sticky, oh, oh When you're a sticky Joe, Joe Sticky, sticky, oh, oh Sticky, sticky, oh, oh I leave a few good vibes everywhere that I go Yeah, we're talking about, talking about Howdy!

I used to think you understood Taught me right and learnt me good Made things simple for my brain Told the truth and made it plain But the implications I mistook Until I found out whose side you took And now with paper in my hand I'm beginning to understand So this is freedom - {They must be joking} They must be joking - {If they think its true} So this is freedom - (I doubt their truth} So this is freedom - {For me and you} From the front page news to the interviews It's sink the reds and lift the blues They pretend they're differing points of view But it's only different shades of blue But the implications I mistook Until I found out whose side you took And now with paper in my hand I'm beginning to understand So this is freedom - {They must be joking} They must be joking - {If they think its true} So this is freedom - (I doubt their truth} So this is freedom - {For me and you} (Guitar Solo) So this is freedom - {They must be joking} They must be joking - {If they think its true} So this is freedom - (I doubt their truth} So this is freedom - {For me and you} F.R.E.E.D.O.M. They locked us up once So they'll do it again C.H.A.I.N.E.D. They locked up my friends Now they're coming for me