Out on the playground across the center line
Tribal dancing like shadows in the night
We were chanting a tomorrow song of freedom
Out on the highway across the broken line
Rites of passage right by the waterline
We were breathing in a tomorrow song of freedom
We were young it was different then
Long on dreams short on rent
High on life high on everything
All for freedom all for Zen
We were young but things were changing
Out on the open trail across the great divide
Hiding out beneath supernova skies
We were shouting out a tomorrow song of freedom
We were young it was different then
Long on dreams short on rent
High on life high on everything
All for freedom all for Zen
We were young but things were changing
All for freedom
Out on the factory floor across the painted line
Hanging out between lucky numbers five
We were dreaming of a tomorrow song of freedom
We were young it was different then
Long on dreams short on rent
High on life high on everything
All for freedom all for freedom
We were young it was different then
Long on dreams short on rent
High on life high on everything
All for freedom all for freedom