Listen to Tomicks IV

I might go and out drink some beers
Till I pass out from being drunk
I could just spend all of my money
In a fancy restaurant
I finally found freedom
So you can’t tell me what to do
There’s nothing you can do to change the fact
I’ve got no-one to answer to

Telephone line is out of service
I’m flying too high above
You can complain to all my friends
That I’m no longer around
I’m looking out for number one baby
Not wasting my time on you
Liberty tastes sweeter than honey
I’ve got no-one to answer to
Oh lawdy mama I’ve got no-one to answer to

I’m not spending another day in the prison of house arrest
I’m done having conversations with people I detest
I’ll travel far and wide
Cos you’re a little too close to home
Is it bad that it makes me smile
That you’re a dog without a bone

Telephone line is out of service
I’m flying too high above
You can complain to all my friends
That I’m no longer around
I’m looking out for number one baby
Not wasting my time on you
Liberty tastes sweeter than honey
I’ve got no-one to answer to
Oh lawdy mama I’ve got no-one to answer to