LYRIC

(Nicky Baker/Jean-Marc Fallion)

Free, cause I’m getting a grip on my life
Hope : got a new kinda trip on my mind
Don’t need your threats, no more advice, no
Don’t need to dress just to make you fell nice
Cause you’re not in control of my life !
Free to achieve all the things I have in mind
Close to the day when I’ll love and leave you behind
Don’t need your words that cut like a knife
Won’t be a part of your trivial life anymore
Cause I’m getting a will of my own !

Strolling in the hurricane, no, I don’t give a damn
And I’m rolling in the pouring rain
You can say what you like, I don’t mind !

Clean, cause I’m washing you dirt from my life
Bold, cause I’m freeing the girl deep inside
Don’t need your lies, don’t want no more
No huge innuendoes that are larger than life

Strolling in the hurricane, no, I don’t give a damn
And I’m rolling in the pouring rain
Strolling in the hurricane, no, I don’t give a damn
And I’m rolling in the pouring rain
You can say what you like, I don’t mind !

Strolling in the hurricane, no, I don’t give a damn
And I’m rolling in the pouring rain, you can say what you like
Strolling in the hurricane, no, I don’t give a damn
And I’m rolling in the pouring rain
Strolling in the hurricane, no, I don’t give a damn
And I’m rolling in the pouring rain
You can say what you like, I don’t mind !

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