In the city of Angels On a dirty old road I sold my soul to the devil I’m a man on the run
So I choose to depart For a suitcase of gold I never lied to the mantra But now I’m tired to run
All is fine down the dead end street It’s cold and calm, a plain mystery I couldn’t tell why I’m in such a peace Ain’t afraid to meet the beast
I feel free, there she stands on the road I feel free, afraid a shell she wants my soul Then I feel free
Slowly she moved on closer And gave me a parchment of gold At the very bottom of it I saw my name That I signed with my blood
She said: "I must admit I’ve something to confess And its’ a feeling that’s hard to express Why don't we give a try to our romance And lose ourselves in a passionate dance?"
I feel free, I guess that just a kiss I feel free, a little kiss is no big deal Then I'll be free
I feel free, the demon fell in love with me I feel free, I just can’t believe it I feel free, she decided to set me free I feel free (x4)