Yo Soy Libre Porque Pienso

I went out for a stroll in the morning
A glance that slips through the bars of her window
With a tired, heavy mouth
Tongue resting on my chin
Drowsy, on antidepressants
To calm it down
Dry saliva on my cheek
Here comes the feast
Of water with bread, steak
We all come out through the same hole
Some are sane and others fly in rockets
My friend Pablo is one of those who flies
One who gives you a history lesson without ever going to school
Boredom is his pastime
Since he has no watch, time doesn’t exist for him
He walks slowly down the same track
Keeping a low profile, high on Rivotril
Or Lapidol so he doesn’t get hostile
Also Risperidone mixed with Benadryl
A chill guy
With a fragile personality like a thread
In vinyl shoes
He moves like a shadow, without making a sound
Because his feet walk asleep

[Chorus]
I'm free because I think
I'm free because I think
I, I'm free because I think
I, I'm free because I think

I, I'm free because I think, I walk the back streets
Where the real is fake and the fake is real
I'm free because I think, I walk the back streets
Where the real is fake and the fake is real
I'm free because I think

I, I'm free because I think
I, I'm free because I think
I, I'm free because I think

I, I'm free because I think, I walk the back streets
Where the real is fake and
I'm free because I think, I walk the back streets
Where the real is fake and the fake is real
I'm free because I think
I, I'm free because I think