I had a lot of motivation, it's a pity
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I'm up now, but it's safe mode
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Go all the way to the hope of tomorrow
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As you can see, he disappeared
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Aji Maji La Faraji
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A few activists and we are paralyzed
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You are in a really strange situation
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Bass picked the tail with a pen
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This discussion cannot be interpreted
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They say the future has left this country
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For the sparrow community
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The future means tonight
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But don't scream, don't ask
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Do not fly any more
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Be quiet, don't laugh, don't sing
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Don't make way for anyone else
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It means to be forced to sleep
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Just remember that one day you had wings
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Hands tied in front of the bully
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The country of flowers and flowers
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Whoever arrives, cut off the clogs
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Whoever could escape from this square
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You cannot repeat what you said
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So you have to sit down and listen
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Lai Joona talking about the will
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And we avoid the word advice
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And virtues are on the face, not on the character
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And we sat on the fault of truth
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Those who feast at night
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From that end of the world, he says, "Viva Watan".
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Not to be found with a few words
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Only people are fuel for politics
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Even though the brain is busy
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I think he is under fire
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Another destination is dark
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But I will stay
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I know what they want to make of me
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Even in their thoughts, I will not leave
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Let's put a checkerboard now
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But I will stay
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Even though the brain is busy |
I think he is under fire
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Another destination is dark
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But I will stay
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I know what they want to make of me
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Even in their thoughts, I will not leave
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Let's put a checkerboard now
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But I will stay
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They beat me, I don't care
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The form of this city does not shock me
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People are like chahin that whatever
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They don't seem to be in a bad mood
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The view of the city is strange to me
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It's like everyone is an actor
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I see everything for days
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And I think about it all night
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Now don't get in a bad mood and beat yourself up
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Say yes to the rest of the way
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No rain, ointment with a dropper
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The only solution is to laugh
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Our measurement, money circulation
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It means that the values have fallen from our eyes
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One left his philosophies
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To prove the philosophy of Keleshkund
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The sight of the round obscenity
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half attack var
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Sharp and skilled
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Which is more economical?
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This is the cradle of pride
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No more knowledge
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Vision and understanding
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under poverty line
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Look at the appearance, the principle of intelligence
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There is a rat excrement inside the brain
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He wrapped himself in brands
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Identity and Null Core
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Same as hormonal fruits
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Pizer and bags full of money
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to make a jar and blind the seen
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Come up with great ideas
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and fill the desk
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I left the congregation
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These kites are tied to a string
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This is the nervous face of the cardiac guard
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that many came and hurt
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Even though the brain is busy |
I think he is under fire
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Another destination is dark
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But I will stay
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I know what they want to make of me
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Even in their thoughts, I will not leave
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Let's put a checkerboard now
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But I will stay
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Even though the brain is busy
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I think he is under fire
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Another destination is dark
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But I will stay
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I know what they want to make of me
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Even in their thoughts, I will not leave
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Let's put a checkerboard now
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But I will stay
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That's why I see life as a struggle
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I will meet you with the program
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I am twenty years old
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Now I am getting help from my body
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I put the skin of the city in front of everyone
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It is full of aimless brains
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I do not give permission for censorship
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The beautiful words that everyone says
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Rap means soul cupping
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Punishment of blind judgment
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Separation of justice and force
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Last house, business and money
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In word and deed, all works are within limits
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As long as I have my pen, I am the richest of all
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But sometimes I feel that I am not feeling well
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An umbrella will be placed over my head
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And I drew the picture of the marsh with the word
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Where they crucify me
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Instead of sitting down
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I sanded my canine teeth
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It doesn't matter what year it is
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From here on, it's extra time
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You go downhill and speed up
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You see, sixty hours means one second
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You are mortal until you say goodbye |
The card is to fill in the blanks
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It's like you fell in the middle of a dark well
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You only have a picture of us
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From where the umbilical cord was cut
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Until the end of a straight line
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I beat the steps somehow
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May the earth be eternal for my feet
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I see the story from the bottom
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to turn to bad feet
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So I will get my right and then I will die
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Even if I break it a hundred times, I will get plaster
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I got involved in shoulds and shouldn'ts
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I wanted to respect people
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I was dissolved in the distant nature
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Now I return to my truth
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Even though the brain is busy
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I think he is under fire
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Another destination is dark
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But I will stay
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I know what they want to make of me
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Even in their thoughts, I will not leave
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Let's put a checkerboard now
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But I will stay
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Even though the brain is busy
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I think he is under fire
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Another destination is dark
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But I will stay
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I know what they want to make of me
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Even in their thoughts, I will not leave
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Let's put a checkerboard now
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But I will stay |