Free Living
Drove a rusting
beat up truck
never had money
forget about luck
life went from bad
to worse for me
until I got arrested
now living's free
3 solids a day
hot showers daily
the man says jump
I do so gladly
look rough on the outside
a loser inside
not much left
on the other side
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