Lyrics and Music : Adam Cassidy
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Living free has turned out kind of fun
Always looking out for number one
The future's here and boy the past is gone
We got everything and I want some
Wait right there, I'll be right down
Roll your eyes in a paper frown
I'll bring my taste, I'll bring my charm
I'll bring my wit, and a handful of money
Living free has turned out kind of hard
I just can't seem to let go of my guard
Who are these people that call me their friend?
The future's dead, the past is who knows when
Chorus
I bet you think that you're pretty cool
I spent my whole life breaking up the rules
Sometimes it seems like someone's watching me
Well watch away, cuz I'm just living free
Chorus
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