Maybe the wind isn't really that free. Like, he's still a landed gent and all, just without the extreme level of wherewithal (financial or otherwise) that the song indicates. Like maybe he balls out with frequency, but his ex says the baby is his (!) and is there anything less free than having to surrender DNA to some quack? So he forks over a few hundred each month to keep that fair-haired hussy off his case.
Plus, he works in finance, so his sooted soul is currently chained to the bottom of the devil's grundle for t-minus eternity.
So yeah, not that free.
- Scott Philippa
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