Free

He goes to work every morning |The boss says that he can go far|But every day gets more boring|He wants to play the guitar|He put his passion behind me |To make a dollar or two|Now he's tryin' to find what |He thinks that he should do||(chorus)|What are you searchin' for|Somethin' you'll never find|Knockin' on everyone's door|Your only wastin' your time|Why don't you put a little faith in your heart|Don't let them tell you how you should|Do what you were meant from the start|That's when|Then and only then you'll be free||She gave her life to her husband|He told her how she should be|And if she didn't obey him|He'd make that poor girl bleed|She thought that deep down inside him|She'd find a gentle man|And if she'd only abide him|He wouldn't hurt her again||(repeat chorus)|||