Songtext von Free Radical

You got the cash, you're gonna sail You got your words, or half-baked tale You got your looks that got you here You're dead inside, you can't steer You rather get away then get real You don't want a life you can't steal You're a free radical, a free radical, a free radical You're a free radical Hey Hey Hey You got your scheme, got your act You only got your own back You're selling tin like it was gold You're scared to death you're alone You say you wanna leave this fucked place You don't want a life you can't fake