Mother, father, son, and daughter
Sweet dysfunction, cannon fodder
Day and night, keep up the fight
Think to myself - this can't be right
It's up to me
I must be free
Going to be my way
Cunning teachers, pious preachers
Many answers - each one differs
Insensitive, I can't forgive
Each think they know how I should live
No time to rest
Put to the test
Fly from the nest today
Sweet canary wants to marry
Give up your dreams while hers you carry
So you whisper that you'll miss her
Can't settle now - the world calls hither
It's up to me
I must be free
Going to be my way
No time to rest
Put to the test
Fly from the nest today