Some freedom

To some freedom is the throaty roar of an engine
and the throats of the whores who end up in
bed without a catch
left behind on a bet
That their life would turn around
youre free to make a sound
but in the engines it will drown

Its the power to pull out, and peel out of parking lots and the thoughts you wish you'd never thought
but oftentimes do
Freedom is the right to powerful horses
and rides through courses
as you find a new home to live in

Freedom is the choice to move before eviction
to resign before malign depiction
and to quit before youre fired

Freedom is the home you can never afford

You claim that you're bored
But you re free to leave so its clear to me
that this freedom isnt what you'd drempt
I know this isn't what you meant
The freedom to be clean-shaven and well kempt
to skirt love so you can be sent
To a bigger office
its floor
the tenth

She loved you once
that came and went
And down that throaty roar its sent
and to the wind with your tears
This isnt the freedom that you meant
Your camaro's now your debt
the American dream never return to where it went
To some freedom is the throaty roar of an engine
and the throats of the whores who end up in
bed without a catch
left behind on a bet
That their life would turn around
youre free to make a sound
but in the engines it will drown

you cry out once more into the wind
This isn't the freedom that you meant