Are you ready to be liberated    On this sad side city street    Well the birds have been freed from their cages    I got freedom and my youth       My name is Brody I'm from Melbourne    Fitzroy Melbourne Fitzroy Melbourne    I grew up on Bell St. then on Bennett St.    My mom kicked out my dad for battery    Found a way found a way    She found a way out of spiritual penury    Working single mother in an urban struggle    Blames herself now cause I grew up troubled       It hit me i got everything I need    It hit me i got everything I need       My one heart felt too much from the start    Ive seen people come and go    Living large and living low    You can build up your walls sitting on death row    Let the curtain fall on your murdered soul    You can wash it all down swallow your story    Get smacked off your head go down in drumroll glory    You wont solve it committing self inflicted crime    Go on pull the trigger this will be the last time       It hit me, I've got everything I need    It hit me, I've got everything I need       so.       I speak of the truth the truth of the heart    Like a desperate thirst in a raging drought    Hey you time flies by    Theres an everlasting battle for eternal life    I love a man from California    Hes the prettiest thing we got the same disorder    Way you feel is OK its never gonna change anyway       It hit me, I got everyone I need    It hit me, I got everyone I need       Are you ready to be liberated    On this sad side city street    Well the birds have been freed from their cages    I got freedom and my youth    yea i got freedom and my youth