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Letras: Kirsten Price. Guts & Garbage. Freedom.


It's a ride, it's a trip.
It ain't right if it don't hurt just a bit.
It's a shot in the dark, just might mean that we don't hit that mark.
It's a lesson that we all got to learn.
It's a fire babe it's just got to burn.
We can't stop where the river flows.
Where it ends, say we all got to go.

When the night falls and the day rolls back around now don't let it get away.
'Cause it's your time now. What you gonna make of your Freedom?
When you're all caught up, close your eyes. You will find nothing in your way. 'Cause it's your time now. What you gonna make of your freedom?

It's a lie. It's a trick.
Just 'cause they're slapping on a label mamma don't make it stick.
What I am is what you got.
What we do is keep on pushing don't stop.
What we're here for is what we stay for, what we pray for. 'Cause it's never enough.

When the night falls and the day rolls back around now don't let it get away.
'Cause it's your time now. What you gonna make of your Freedom?
When you're all caught up, close your eyes. You will find nothing in your way. 'Cause it's your time now. What you gonna make of your freedom?

(Thanks to KPI for these lyrics)
Guts & Garbage