She said, I'm done, I'm sick and tired
of feeling tied down by you.
She said, Let's take a break, let's feel it out--
better to have the heart ache than be riddled with doubt.
So here we go back into the whirlwind,
the strokings of the ego--O where have these girls been?
I don't care about them. Just a waste of time.
Until you make this end. How I wish you were mine.
I feel all empty inside, I feel alright,
I feel like I might die;
I feel lonely surrounded by this crowd of
horny little hippies all with some pride that they're proud of
who hide their darkness in light moods
and cute, little, shitty self-help haikus--
but don't you know it's not real?
You've got to let yourself feel.
I want to share your misery--
I'm sick of being treated like a commodity.
She calls it, Free love.
She said, Wait there, I'll put you on the back burner
while I look around and try to find somebody better
than you--it's not you, it's me, it's you, it's me--
can't you see it's so hard to choose?
When everyone around you has ADD,
can't keep your focus, did you ever see me clearly?
Was your vision always clouded?
Was your fickleness just shrouded
by your charm and your wit
and all the bullshit you'd say to cover up the fact
that you can't commit?
You call it, Free love.
You're free to be anything you want
free to fuck anything that walks
free to breathe your philosophy
but it's all just talk.
No, it's nothing, it's nothing at all
no, it's nothing, it's nothing at all
no, you make me feel like nothing at all
no, it's nothing, it's nothing at all.
Free love (x 1,000,000,000)
from Gramps Of Wrath
released July 22, 2017
Vox, guitar: James Kwapisz
Bass: Pete DeMaio
Drums: Jesse Grayer
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