Never straight and narrow. I won't keep in time
Tend to bend the arrow out of line
Been inclined to wander, off the beaten track
That's where there's thunder and the wind shouts back

Got no use for routine. I shiver at the thought
Open skies on my scene, this boy won't get caught
Refuse to bite the man trap, be left to set the snare
I love to have my sight capped everywhere

I have my license, it came with birth
For self reliance of this earth
You take the bullet, on which my name
Was etched to file me in your game

Day of independence, stamped us like a brand
On the necks of millions to the land
As the mighty eagle. I need room to breath
Witness from the treadmill I take my leave