FREEDOM IN THE ART

Closed in his studio for two years

Working every night like a mad scientist

The old rock star’s beginning to compose his third lp

Going to Milan every single week

Talking with the boss of CBS

Trying to convince some people to make

his dream contract

Every day he sings his new songs his new songs

The result of this creative youth

His creative strength hasn’t stopped hasn’t stopped

Hasn’t stopped it’s continuing to ptoduce

The spotlights have been off for too many years

He’s used up all his resources

Hoping that some people change this plight

Of desperate life.

After too much time in big success

He’s fighting with the money’s logical plans

He’s making new music that nobody can listen to

The fault of this system this system this system

Is the power of some businessman

They make plastic culture of some sham popstar

Like nice toys made by the technicians

Freedom in the art for the pop stars

Freedom for the peoplr in their lives

This is not the world we wanted

When we fought in the streets

Freedom in the art for th pop stars

Freedom for the people in their lives

This isn’t the world that we dreamed of

In our hippie’s long hair

In our long haired days.