Sometimes I'd like to go to bed
  With a hundred women or men
  And lose my mind in lust and drink
  And to hit some people into feeling good, oh
  
  Sometimes I'd like to dance in the street
  Don't wanna go to work, just wanna lay in bed all day
  
  Why don't you then
  Why don't you then
  
  Life just seems oh so meaningless
  And who can blame us for wanting these things
  But you just try being free my friend
  And everyone will hate your guts, I only want to free