There was a time, long ago, I was free
No nice shoes, no nice clothes and no tv
I walked a lotta miles
I showered whith a hose
I climbed a lotta trees
I thought I had it all
No I knew I had it all
But then I had to leave
Often I think too much about
All of these things I got around
All I can say about all that
Is fuck it all
So fuck it all
Leave it all behind
Fuck it all
Leave it all behind
Every now and then
I stop and think about
All the things I got
Do they make me me
Do they make me free
No I think not
So now, when I think
What about a house
What about a car
I stop dead
In my tracks
And I think God!
So just list the things you have
And then forget what you just mentioned
And then step out on your own
And find adventure
'Cause often I think too much about
All of my things I've got around
And all I can say about all that
Is fuck it all
So fuck it all
Leave it all behind
Fuck it all
Leave it all behind
Pick it up
Throw it out
'Cause it's not what lives about
So fuck it all
Leave it all behind
Okay, fuck this
Call me fine
Its adventure time
Ain't gonna be stuck
Working at a desk like friend of mine
Time to throw my caution to the wind
Let it help me fly
I get restless looking at the nest so I'm getting mine
Yes, I'm abou to climb
Yes, I'm gonna be fine
You won't hear my name
Unless you heard it through a grapevine
Why? 'cause the world is open
Why? 'cause the world is mine
Come whith me or leave me as
Yes I go and leave it all behind
Ah leave it all behind
Fuck it all
Leave it all behind
Pick it up
Throw it out
'Cause its not what life's about
So fuck it all
Leave it all behind
Pick it up
Throw it out
That's fine
Too many things in my world that
I call mine
Often I think too much about
Of my things I've got around
Yeah, often we think too much about
All of our things we've got around
Often you think too much about
All of your things you've got around
And all I can say about
All that is fuck it all
So fuck it all
Leave it all behind
Fuck it all
Leave it all behind
Pick it up
Throw it out
'Cause its not what life's about
So fuck it all
Leave it all behind
Often I think too much about
And of my things I've got around
And all I can say about
All that is fuck it all