Libre

How good I've been to you
And how badly you're behaving
I spend day after day
In this cell crying
Not knowing if you're alive
Not knowing if they've killed you
Not knowing if you're alive
Not knowing if they've killed you
Free, free I want to be
I want to be, I want to be free
Free, free I want to be
I want to be, I want to be free

But I know it's a lie
Because you're enjoying it
I'm the one rotting away
Thinking about how it happened
Anger is blinding me
How could I have killed

Free, free I want to be
I want to be, I want to be free
Free, free I want to be
I want to be, I want to be free

And you don't have the courage
To come see me one day
Because all my friends
Some come and some go
And I'm still stuck here
I ask God for death
And I'm still stuck here
I ask God for death

Free, free I want to be
I want to be, I want to be free
Free, free I want to be
I want to be, I want to be free

In the cell where I am
There's a good friend of mine
He tells me his little sorrows
And finds solace with me
And I go out to the yard crying
Just like if I were a child
And I go out to the yard crying
Just like if I were a child

Free, free I want to be
I want to be, I want to be free
Free, free I want to be
I want to be, I want to be free