Freedom

This seemed like an opportunity to see the world from someone else's standpoint. There are far too many people where 'freedom' is too abstract to be of any help.

Responses

  1. Freedom

    Shackles on my bank account, chains upon my purse
    I’ve been rich and I’ve been poor, I know which is worse
    Talk to me of freedom until your face is blue
    It doesn’t mean the same to me as it means to you

    Money gives you freedom to pay for private school
    Every day I choose between buying food and fuel
    Today the house was freezing,
    though the children have been fed
    That’s the price of freedom so the papers said

    Shackles on my bank account, shackles on my purse . . .

    Those who set the budget are those who will decide
    The powerful and wealthy say their hands are tied
    Next breath they are saying everyone is free
    And if my kids go hungry that’s all down to me

    Lecture me on freedom until your face is blue
    It doesn’t mean the same to me as it means to you
    Affluence is freedom, poverty’s a curse
    I’ve been rich and I’ve been poor, I know which is worse

  2. There’s much power in the apparent simplicity of your melody and performance, Eric. They’re the perfect vessel for the truth of your lyrics. It can stand as equal to some of the finest folk songs of protest I’ve heard over the years.