I come here to have a bit Of fruit for my head Who says it ain't for me The seed the trees and all of the green leaves Yeah, I know what's good for me Think it over You think it over This is all you need to know Times are changing The times, they are changing The pigs are back to feed Won't let me enjoy some peace The free town has to go To pave the road for greed Why don't you set it free? I like to be lighter, even lighter than the air But the stones will fly before they try take what we all share We know where it's good to be Think it over You think it over We all feel and we all know Times are changing The times they are changing The pigs are back to feed Won't let me enjoy some peace The free town has to go To pave the road for greed Why don't you set it free?