Working my days and drinking my nights away I got a million dollar view overlooking my neighbor's pain But that don't phase me, no 'Cause something real good's on my TVO today But if that's all I need, then why does it seem like It's a sad, sad illusion of happy As we're paying our way to misery It's a sad, sad illusion of happy And we're fools, fools for calling it living free Living free, living free Now I'm drinking my days and crying my nights away I got about a million contacts in my iPhone and no unread message today But that don't phase me, no 'Cause I got a thing with a dot com girl And for a dollar a minute we can talk about love She says she'll marry me some day, some day It's a sad, sad illusion of happy As we're paying our way to misery It's a sad, sad illusion of happy And we're fools, fools for calling it living free Living free, yeah These are the days of the liberation These are the days of the soul salvation These are the days of the liberation The liberation, yeah! It's a sad, sad illusion of happy As we're paying our way to misery It's a sad, sad illusion of happy And we're fools, fools for calling it living free Living free, yeah It's a sad, sad illusion of happy As we're paying our way to misery Oh it's a sad, sad illusion of happy And we're fools, fools for calling it living free Living free, yeah! Living free It's a sad, it's a sad These are the days of the liberation