Sitting on a hillsideWatching all the people dieI'll feel
much better on the other sideI'll thumb a rideI believe in
magicWhy, because it is so quickI don't need power when
I'm hypnotizedLook in my eyesWhat are you seeing (I
see...)How do you feel?(...you)I feel real phony when my name is
PhilOr was that Bill?Life goes on hereDay after dayI don't
know if I am living or if I'mSupposed to beSometimes my life
is so eerieAnd if you think I'm happyPaint me
(white)(yellow)I've been here onceI've been here twiceI
don't know if the third's the fourth or if the -The
fifth's to fixSometimes I deal with numbersAnd if you wanna
count meCount me outI don't need the time of dayAnytime with
me's OKI just don't want you using up my
time'Cause that's not right[repeat 3X:]ahh....[repeat
3X:]They're locking them up todayThey're throwing away
the keyI wonder who it'll be tomorrow, you or me?We're
all normal and we want our freedomFreedom... freedom...
freedom... freedomFreedom... freedom... freedom... freedom Alla
God's chilluns gotta have dere freedom