in the universal mind,
I was feeling fine.
I was turning keys,
I was setting people free,
I was doing alright.
Then you came along,
With a suitcase and a song,
Turned my head around.
Now I'm so alone,
Just looking for a home,
In every place I see.
Im the freedom man,
Im the freedom man,
Im the freedom man,
That's how lucky I am.
(copyright; Jim Morrison)
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