Slave No More - Crowbar

Slowly drowning thru my own abuse

Nothing changes anymore

Thought I’d taste the freedom long ago

Not the man I was before

Slave no more

Slave no more

Hold that bottle as I start to sink — comatose and fading slow

One more time I always tell myself

Dragged down by the undertow

Slave no more

Slave no more

Slave no more

Slave no more

Not the man I was before

Slave no more

Slave no more

Slave no more

Slave no more