Go on pull the trigger, this will be the last time
I grew up on Bell St. then on Bennett St.
I speak of the truth, the truth of the heart
My name is Brody, I'm from Melbourne
It hit me, I got everyone I need
Are you ready to be liberated
He's the prettiest thing, we got the same disorder
My one heart felt too much from the start
Get smacked off your head, go down in drum roll glory
You can build up your walls sitting on death row
It's never gonna change anyway
She found a way out of spiritual penury
Working single mother in an urban struggle
Like a desperate thirst in a raging drought
The way you feel, it's okay
I got freedom and my youth
It hit me, I got everything I need
Blames herself now 'cause I grew up troubled
Hey, youth time flies by
Let the curtain fall on your murdered soul
It hit me, I got everything I need
Well the birds have been freed from their cages
It hit me, I got everyone I need
Fitzroy Melbourne, Fitzroy Melbourne
It hit me, I got everything I need
My mum kicked out my dad for battery
On this sad side city street?
You won't solve it, committing self inflicted crime
So
You can wash it all down, swallow your story
I love a man from California
There's an everlasting battle for eternal life
Well the birds have been freed from their cages
I've seen people come and go living large and living low
It hit me, I got everything I need
Found a way, found a way
I got freedom and my youth
