That's the Life (Live in Bristol)

I wanna be from somewhere

I wanna stand for something

The price of my freedom

You couldn’t pay me nothin

I wanna die an old man

In the presence of loved ones

With a special someone

Sitting right next to me

When I go to the cafe

For to get my coffee

They know exactly what I want

They don't even ask me

And if I keep up the good work

Make a visit to the tip jar

Well, every couple days, now

They forget to charge me

I say howdy to my neighbor

When I'm takin out the trash can

And we talk about some bullshit

In the early evening breeze

And even though I am the new kid

And he's been living on the old block

We still ask each other how our day was

And that's the way it oughta be

Who's talkin bout a movement?

Who's talkin bout money?

It shouldn't take a revolution

To get some milk and honey

Who's talkin bout living

A little closer to the bone, yeah

Who's talkin bout the one thing

I thought everybody wanted to be from somewhere...

I wanna get off the outrage

I wanna get on the same page

I wanna ring in the new age

I wanna get off the screen

I wanna listen to the ancients

Find the glitches in the matrix

And get back to the basics

I betcha we could all agree

We wanna be from somewhere

We wanna stand for something

The price of my freedom

I hope nobody could pay you nothin

I wanna die an old man

In the presence of loved ones

With a special someone

Sitting right next to me

With a special someone

That's the life of my dreams