The Young Crazed Peeling

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 Street, then on Bennett Street
 My mum 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
 And my one heart felt too much from the start
 I've seen people come and go, living large and living low
 You can build up your walls sittin' 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 won't solve it, committing self-inflicted crime
 Go on, pull the trigger, this will be the last time
 It hit me
 I got everything I need
 It hit me
 I got everything I need, so
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 I speak of the truth, the truth of the heart
 Like a desperate thirst in a raging drought
 Hey youth, time flies by
 There's an everlasting battle for eternal life
 I love a man from California
 He's the prettiest thing, we got the same disorder
 The way you feel is okay
 It's never gonna change anyway
 It hit me
 I got everything I need
 It hit me
 I got everything I need
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 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
 Yeah, I got freedom and my youth