Lyrics To Be a Free Man - JT Music
Barney,
put
the
coffee
on
'Cause
I'm
late
for
work
again
Another
day
at
the
office
Wonder
what
kinda
perks
I
get
I
am
an
MIT
alumni,
ever
heard
of
it?
Sure
you
did
- I
got
a
PhD,
but
now
I'm
earnin'
it
Buildin'
up
my
resume
at
Black
Mesa
Employee
of
the
Month,
they
should
have
a
plaque
with
my
name
up
I'll
hang
up
my
lab
jacket,
grab
a
new
hazard
suit
Just
in
case
a
resonance
cascade
should
happen
soon
Who
ever
thought
a
book-smart
geek
could
go
so
hard?
Even
acquired
a
minor
degree
- in
crowbars
No
joke,
Gordon
got
more
balls
than
a
gonarch
Headcrabs
wanna
grab
my
dome
'cause
I'm
so
smart
I'm
not
one
for
talkin',
but
I
got
an
arsenal
Forget
my
doctorate
when
a
gun
makes
any
problem
solvable
I
am
anomalous
like
a
subatomic
quantum
particle
The
odds
of
starting
an
apocalypse
went
from
none
to
probable
I'm
pickin'
up
steam
and
runnin'
amok
Cleanin'
out
the
marines
who
think
that
they'll
cover
this
up
I'll
paint
the
walls
with
their
brains,
call
that
a
Black
Mesa
layoff
When
you
enter
this
facility,
you
know
who's
laid
law
Don't
call
me
crazy,
I
got
plenty
of
Xen
I'll
annihilate
any
Nihilanth
who's
letting
'em
in
If
I
clock
any
overtime,
I
ain't
doin'
it
for
free,
man
At
least
give
me
some
praise,
okay?
Gee,
man!
What
makes
your
life
worth
livin'?
Who's
makin'
your
decisions?
Strung
up
by
puppet
strings
But
no
one
else
can
see
them
When
this
dimension
crashes
Wake
up
and
smell
the
ashes
Trapped
in
a
half-life
With
a
dream
to
be
a
free
man
I
need
another
coffee,
have
I
been
sleepin'
on
the
job?
Doesn't
matter
this
time,
I
arrived
right
on
the
dot
Dr.
Breen,
what
have
you
done
to
City
17?
Call
up
a
janitor,
'cause
we
got
another
mess
to
clean
It
only
took
the
alien
invasion
all
of
seven
hours
To
enslave
us
and
then
make
an
overcompensating
tower
Now
I
need
a
team
of
physicists
to
see
this
resistance
through
'Cause
so
far,
I've
been
solo
- Is
Alyx
single
too?
This
D0g's
bite
is
bigger
than
his
bark,
I've
Upgraded
from
Mark
IV
to
Mark
V
Charge
up,
now
we'll
divide
and
conquer
the
Combine
Buckle
up,
buggers,
because
you're
in
for
a
long
ride
Comes
another
unstoppable
force,
the
source
of
which
is
Gordon
I
govern
gravity,
I'll
send
you
soarin'
into
orbit
Back
at
Black
Mesa,
I
slaughtered
a
Vortigaunt
herd
But
now
I
work
with
'em
- Sorry,
this
is
awkward
No
bars
will
hold
us,
Nova
Prospekt
My
crowbar
is
blood-soaked,
you
got
wrecked
Made
it
through
Ravenholm,
somehow
I
kept
my
head
What's
the
story
with
Father
Grigori?
Left
for
dead
Theoretically
speaking,
I'm
a
benevolent
being
But
in
relativity,
intent
has
no
meaning
Hands
up
when
you
see
the
lambda,
doesn't
matter
what
your
race
is
I'm
Freeman,
G-Man,
I'll
never
stay
in
stasis
What
makes
your
life
worth
livin'?
Who's
makin'
your
decisions?
Strung
up
by
puppet
strings
But
no
one
else
can
see
them
When
this
dimension
crashes
Wake
up
and
smell
the
ashes
Trapped
in
a
half-life
With
a
dream
to
be
a
free
man
I
won't
let
any
dimensional
freak
overwork
me
Time
to
spill
his
cryptic
secrets
now
in
verse
three...
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