Written by Joey St. Vincent, William Bazinet, Michael Williamson
Lyrics
Hey there brother – Don’t wanna go to bed
Gimme a shot of morphine – bullet to the head
Hey there mother – what’s on the menu today
Ground up cow made into puree
Can I ever escape the room inside my head
Gimme a shot of morphine, a bullet to my head
Can I ever escape the room inside my head
Gimme a shot of morphine, a bullet to my head – yeah
Where’s my family – they’re coming here today
Don’t know if I’ll be around but I’ll wait anyway
Walls are closing in – lights are getting dim
So where’s my family – Where’s my fucking kin
Can I ever escape the room inside my head
Gimme a shot of morphine, a fucking bullet to my head
Can I ever escape the room inside my head
Gimme a shot of morphine, a bullet to my head
Am I Free
Free to be
Am I Free Lord
Free to see
Am I free to run away
Am I free to stand or stay
Am I Free
Am I Free – Yeah
No
Am I Free
Free to be
Am I Free Lord
Free to see
Am I free to run away
Am I free to stand or stay
Am I Free
Am I Free – Yeah
Hey there sister – you’re talking to the wall
What are they saying as you stroll down the hall
Hey there father – call me to my window
Let me look outside my prison cell
Can I ever escape the room inside my head
Gimme a shot of morphine, a fucking bullet to my head
Can I ever escape the room inside my head
Gimme a shot of morphine, a bullet to my head
Am I Free
Free to be
Am I Free Lord
Free to see
Am I free to run away
Am I free to stand or stay
Am I Free
Am I Free – Yeah
Yeah
Free