Song The Gitas - Black Crows

I was born on a dusty road
The sun was high but the wind was cold
I had worn down every pair of shoes
All in all here's my freedom blues
I had a girl they took away from me
I've been forced, down on my knees
I have a grudge with the government
All in all here's my supplement

I wanna be free
I wanna break the night
Blast the sky over me
I wanna be free, just wanna be free
Like black crows over me

See the light, so i break ahead
For all those jobs, i broke my back
There's no time to keep a low profile
Close-kint we're not gonna die

I wanna be free
I wanna break the night
Blast the sky, over me
I wanna be free, just wanna be free
Like black crows over me