It's not just a train It's saying goodbye, saying hello To where we have been, where we might go It's not just a train, it's freedom to me Freedom to me I can strum a little, I can hold a chord This ain't the gospel and I ain't the lord I'm no holy

And do you think you deserve your freedom There's no justice in the world Throw it all away Lets lose ourselves Cause there's no one left for us to blame Its a shame we're all dying How could you send us all far away from home When you know damn well

You just didn't know me I'm the hunter If travel is searching And home what's been found I'm not stopping I'm goin' hunting I'll bring back the goods But I don't know when I thought, I could organize freedom

We build cathredrals to our pain Establish monuments to attain Freedom from all of the scars and the sins Lest we drown in the darkness within Here in the darkness that I lay Depression heavy in its weigh And how my body aches to leave To sing its final

When freedom burns The final solution Dreams fade away and all hope turns to dust When millions burn The curtain has fallen Lost to the world as they perish in flames Ever since it started On Crystal night of thirty eight When liberty died

Hey now, hey now Don't dream it's over When the world comes in They come, they come To build a wall between us We know they won't win There is freedom within There is freedom without Try to catch a deluge in a paper cup

But you'll think of me Take your memories I don't need 'em And take your cap and leave my sweater In fact I'll feel a whole lot better 'Cause we have nothing left to weather Take your records, take your freedom Take your space and take your reasons So

Nothing is better than the freedom Yeah-eah nothing is better than the freedom Night, is the time for the hunger Through these rooms, you and I, we wander Too much, too long, holding back the tears I wait, do hard labor and I count the years Soon the

If we do not learn to change We have, already lost I have traveled So far to find So little, meaning In tragedy,or tragedy In, the search for, meaning Dark clouds have lead me here Confined, freedom

Underneath the wide open sky It's the dust in the air and the freedom everywhere Can't you hear it comin' alive? These are sounds goin' down in a nowhere town Makes you wanna drop it down a gear And kill a couple of beers Been waitin' all year, now it's