Off the Grid

I've unplugged my brain
 Unjacked my psyche, I've
 Stopped being crazy but I'm
 One of very few; I won't
 Sell my freedom for
 Things I never wanted,
 Won't be a slave, with any luck
 Those days are through--
 I've packed my bags
 Brought back my pride
 I'd rather live in rags
 Than throw my dreams aside!
 I've packed my bags
 Brought back my pride
 I'd rather live in rags
 Hey hey hey hey
 Doot doo doo doo doo doo
 I was told that it's
 Safest to bury your
 Dreams with commitments that
 Never were your muse,
 But how safe is it
 To make a man with
 Dreams beyond what
 He's allowed to choose?
 I've packed my bags
 And brought back my pride
 I'd rather live in rags
 Than throw my dreams aside!
 I've packed my bags
 Brought back my pride
 I'd rather live in rags
 Hey hey hey hey
 Doot doo doo doo doo doo
 Some nobody sits in a
 Beige carpet box, doing
 Nothing to buy something
 He will never use, well I would
 Be someone
 Instead of buy something...
 Hey hey hey hey
 Doot doo doo doo doo doo