That's the Life

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 cnd 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 cnd we talk about some bullshit In the early evening breeze cnd even though I am the new kid cnd he's been living on the old block We still ask each other how our day was cnd 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 c 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 cnd 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