France For Freedom I came to France for Freedom I came to France for Fun I flew to France with Wind in my Hair But now I’m on the Run! I landed in Paris just by Chance I landed in Paris by Luck I survived in Paris by the Skin of my Teeth And now I’m Bloody Stuck! I had a Kid called Angel A little Girl called Mist I love that Kid much more than Life But now she’s Sorely Missed I found a Farm to Work on Where I could Make some Friends But now I’m Trapped in some Strange Web Without any Loose Ends If I ever Get Out of This I’d like to Make it Clear That Under no Circumstances Would you Want to be Here!