The Open Road E

Sick of the oppression in a so-called modern state. Tired of bureaucracy that's slowing down my rate. Beat down by legislation deciding every move. Your system isn't mine, I'd rather stay loose. I have my own views and I believe in What I feel. Relying on my instinct, My experience is real. Your words are spoken easily, but will you do What you say? Would you give up all security To live your own way? Forget me, I'm gonna hit the open road. Leave behind the city hate, gonna hit the open Road. Forget me, I'm gonna hit the open road. Leave behind the city hate, gonna hit the open Road. I hear them brag about the things they have Achieved. Their lives without flaws, Not the slightest mischief. Behind that veil of splendor, a poverty of the Mind. Those puppets on a string, Poor, deaf, dumb, and blind. Thoughts of your own, never a critical word. Always cold in the middle like the rest of The herd. You think you're riding high with your Bored identity, but you'll never be in charge of Your own destiny. Forget me, I'm gonna hit the open road. Leave behind the city hate, gonna hit the open Road. Forget me, I'm gonna hit the open road. Leave behind the city hate, gonna hit the open Road. Forget me, I'm gonna hit the open road. Leave behind the city hate, gonna hit the open Road. Forget me, I'm gonna hit the open road. Leave behind the city hate, gonna hit the open Road.