Brutal Attack

I'm Free

Brutal Attack


Taste the air and see the sun 
body and spirit together as one 
running down laughing and fighting in the street 
drinking and dancing with friends that we meet 
me and Richie are pushing and shoving 
me and my lady are laughing and loving 

Come on now I'm free 
Come on and have a drink on me 

Saturday night is all right for fighting 
we hit the West End and take all the sight in 
we in the pubs and drinking them dry 
I've laughed so much. I think I'm gonna cry 
well me and Richie are acting the fool 
seems like we should be back at school 

We're in the bars, singing our songs 
too many looking it won't be long 
we get buried for being too loud 
and we don't look like none of their crowd 
so off down Brewer street and into a club 
drunk so much I can't stand up 

Another day is over so fast 
I wonder how long we can last 
we're spent all day just propping up bars 
fighting and laughing and comparing our scars 
it's just a good time we seek 

So we're gonna come take a look again next week