Freedom Lika Shopping Cart

[Verse 1]
A Christian, an anarchist-slash-prostitute
Figures out the true meaning of freedom
Not freedom like America
Freedom like a shopping cart

[Chorus 1]
Kick back, no tense
You know a bag of grub'll cost you about 50 cents
No fear, no fuckin' feat
Malt liquor tastes much better on the street

[Verse 2]
Crustin', a way of life for heroines
And heroes who hitchhike the road to Eden
Not Eden like the garden state
Eden like the state of mind

[Chorus 2]
Kick back, cheap thrills
You'll do anything for a laugh, even if it kills you
The bridge, you took it out
The ticket takers suddenly lost count

[Bridge]
Sleeping under rays
Your teeth crumbling away
Say goodbye to all responsibility
You never wanted it, man

[Pre-Chorus]
Wasting time whenever you get the chance
Which happens to be all the time

[Chorus 3]
Kick back, free meals
A couple times a day you make a couple of shady deals
No work, no fuckin' pay
Cardboard condominium by the bay

[Outro]
Between the red and black
You're never going back
Say goodbye to all responsibility
You never wanted it, man