transcribed by Angélica Albuquerque
G F C
Are you ready to be liberated
G F
C
On this sad side city street?
G F C
Well the birds have been freed from their cages
G F C
I got freedom and my youth
G F
My name is Brody I'm from Melbourne
C
Fitzroy, Melbourne, Fitzroy, Melbourne
G F
I grew up on Bell
St. Bennett St
C
My mum kicked out my dad for battery
G F
Found a way, found a way
C
She found a way out of spiritual penury
G
F
Working single mother in an urban struggle
C
Blames herself now ‘cause I grew up troubled
F C G
It hit me
G F# F C
G G F# F
I got everything I need
F C G
It hit me
G F# F C
G G
I got everything I need
G F C
My one heart felt too much from the start
I've seen people come and go, living large and living
low
You can build up your walls sitting on death row
Let the curtain fall on your murdered soul
G F C
You can wash it all down, swallow your story
Get smacked off your head go down in drumroll glory
You won't solve it, committing self inflicted crime
Go on pull the trigger this will be the last time
It hit me
I got everything I need
It hit me
I got everything I need
G C
G F C
I speak of the truth the truth of the heart
Like a desperate thirst in a raging drought
Hey youth, time flies by
There’s an everlasting battle for eternal life
G F C
I love a man from California
He's the prettiest thing, we got the same disorder
The way you feel it's OK
I don’t give a shit anyway!
It hit me
I got every what I need
It hit me
I got every what I need
F C G
G F C
Are you ready to be liberated
On this sad side city street?
Well the birds have been freed from their cages
I got freedom and my youth