I won't trade on pretty
easy
And I don't see why I
should
Because this world is
based on ugly
And it never balances
the books
And for every coin you
take you'll see
Those coins are never
debt free
Just a token for a way
to be
Enslaved by a society
It's pretty clear to me
That I prefer to be
free
I may never be a
millionaire
But frankly dear, I
just don't care
I'll run a comb through
my hair
And thank the stars I'm
me
Because once the pity
party's done
The road back is a
gruelling one
And it's pretty clear
to me
That I prefer to be
free
After all your deals
and dollar runs
After the highs and
lows so hard won
Have you anything for a
kingdom come
Or are you still on
your knees
And for every coin you
take you'll see
Those coins are never
debt free
Just a token for a way
to be
Enslaved by a society
A lark is singing in
the sky
It sings the loudest
way up high
And it's pretty clear
to me
That it prefers to be
free
I may never be a
millionaire
But frankly dear, I
just don't care
I'll run a comb through
my hair
And thank the stars I'm
me
Because
It's pretty clear to me
That I prefer to be
free
