I don’t care I’m gonna rock & roll

I’m in a (free world)

While you kill I’m gonna spread some love

I’m in a (free world)

This nonsense is gonna fry my brain

I’m in a (free world)

You don’t dare to come and blow my flame

I’m in a (free world)

You gotta keep from giving in

You can’t get a treasure for free

Ummmm..

Rage and hate are gonna make me late

I’m in a (free world)

Son of a bitch, you better behave

I’m in a (free world)

Peace and love destroyed by the mob

I’m in a (free world)

People scream, they’re buried underneath

I’m in a (free world)

You gotta keep from giving in

You can’t get a treasure for free

Ummmm..

If your hands don’t like the dirt

You can’t be a punk and a queen

Ohhhh no, you cannot be, you cannot be baby, so listen to this…

So one day I was walking down the Bowery in the middle of the night, and I had a strange feeling in my mind. Like a voice, coming from nowhere, I didn't recognize it. Sharp tongue, challenging tone.., I don't know where it came from. (It) just asked me one question, ’do you wanna speak the truth?, or…, do you wanna hide and be afraid all the time?’ it said.

So, right in that moment I woke up on the A train heading to Harlem. So I got off the station, lighted up a cigarette.., thinking.., ‘I'm in a free world, and I'm gonna do what I have to do, so I repeated to myself...

I don’t care I’m gonna rock & roll

I’m in a (free world)

While you kill I’m gonna spread some love

I’m in a (free world)

This nonsense is gonna fry my brain

I’m in a (free world)

You don’t dare to come and blow my flame

I’m in a (free world)

You gotta keep from giving in

You can’t get a treasure for free

Ummmm… yeahhh!

If your hands don’t like the dirt

You can’t be a punk and a queen

Johnny Be Goode, Tutti-Frutti for you

Jail House Rock with Blue Suede Shoes

Bye bye my love, you are a bad bad Hound Dog

Shake Rattle and Roll,

we’ll meet at the top

We’ll meet at the top

we’ll meet at the top

We’ll meet at the top

We’ll meet at the top

Ohhhhhh! Yeah, ehh, ehh!