Well I'm afraid that the circles we've been drinking ourselves in naren't big enough for the vowels that we try to fit inside of themnWhen I was young I drank too much and I'd be lying if I saidnI didn't feel so god damn young tonightnMaybe too youngnto ask what's on my mindnlike if freedom means doing what you want wellndon't we gotta want something?nAnd wont you tell me thatnwe want something more than just more beernthan just more beer!nAnd on the night that I play my last shownI'll be screaming so hard that my heart explodes!nAnd I'll be singingnYea I'll be singing we are freenYea we are free!nOh but wont you promise me nthat we wont ever forget what that meansnI know it's hard to give a shit sometimesnbut promise me we'll always try!nCause I don't wanna hate younAnd I don't wanna hate menAnd I don't wanna have to hate everything anymore