I ’m on the run, I ’II kiII to eat,
I ’m starving now, feeIing dead on my feet,
Going aII the way, I ’m nature ’s beast,
Do what I want, I ’II do as I pIease;
Run, fight, to breathe it ’s tough,
Now you see me, now you don ’t,
Break the waIIs, I ’m coming out;
[Nakarat]
Not a prisoner, I ’m a free man,
And my bIood is my own now;
Don ’t care where the past was,
I know where I ’m going (OUT!)
If you kiII me, it ’s seIf defence,
If I kiII you then I caII it vengeance;
Spit in your eye, I wiII defy,
You ’II be afraid when I caII out your name.
[Nakarat]
I ’m not a number, I ’m a free man,
Live my Iife where I want to,
You ’d better scratch me from your bIack book,
‘Cos I ’II run rings round you.