Shut the door, shut your suitcase and come along, we can't carry on like this. Money, money, (eh) I don't care about it, I want to live to be old; to fly in the sky over the town, I would k** myself rather than give in. SO, WITH MY MUSIC I CAN BE FREE, AND I'D GIVE ANYTHING TO BE FREE; SO WITH MY MADNESS I CAN BELIEVE, AND I'D GIVE ANITHING TO BELIEVE. Nothing ever happens in this quiet land, and my work is very foolish. Money, money, (eh) I don't care about it, I want to live to be old; to fly in the sky over the town, I would k** myself rather than give in. SO, WITH MY MUSIC I CAN BE FREE, AND I'D GIVE ANYTHING TO BE FREE; SO WITH MY MADNESS I CAN BELIEVE, AND I'D GIVE ANITHING TO BELIEVE.