Once more my life is free,
Once more I am at peace,
The cool summer breeze
And the swaying nettles,
Once more I am alive.
Blue boy green, quick as a flash,
Green boy blue faster than that,
All on his own, he is happy at last,
Spending days and weeks at a computer screen,
Spending eternity alone.
The bells and roses show off the colour,
The colour of people for all to see,
The colour of people longing to be free,
None of this bothers in my bedroom,
Me is all I ever care.
Out of work, the old man weeps,
50 and more, his life is done,
Early retirement awaits for this poor sod,
Golf and hill walks take over,
Blue the only colour known.
The young and tired sleep all day,
Sleep through life, miss the fun filled days,
Drugs take importance, sleep is key,
Spliff me up, wind me down,
Life was made for these fools.
I’m awake in these fresh aired days,
Awake for life to pass me down,
Drugs will soon take over for me too,
Sleep all day, wasted all night,
This is the life I choose, hiding from the world.
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