| If I could fly, I’ll fly to sun
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| And kiss the sun
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| You know It’s suicidal,
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| I know that I’m satisfied!
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| If I could clime up highest mountain
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| And survive,
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| You know it’s suicidal,
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| I know that I’m satisfied!
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| You where always my super hero,
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| When my hands are tight,
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| I still can give you a hug
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| You where always my super hero,
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| Money in you pocket doesn’t make you God
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| You where always my super hero,
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| When my face was down.
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| I know you will peack me up
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| Run away, you money here ain’t no good,
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| Money in yor pocket doesn’t make you God.
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| If I could fly, I’ll fly to sun
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| And ask the sun,
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| Why we are so suicidal?
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| We can be so alive
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| If I could clime up highest mountain
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| And survive,
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| You know it’s suicidal,
|
| I know that I’m satisfied!
|
| You where always my super hero,
|
| When my hands are tight,
|
| I still can give you a hug
|
| You where always my super hero,
|
| Money in you pocket doesn’t make you God
|
| You where always my super hero,
|
| When my face was down.
|
| I know you will peack me up
|
| Run away, you money here ain’t no good,
|
| Money in yor pocket doesn’t make you God.
|
| You where always my super hero,
|
| When my hands are tight,
|
| I still can give you a hug
|
| You where always my super hero,
|
| Money in you pocket doesn’t make you God
|
| You where always my super hero,
|
| When my face was down.
|
| I know you will peack me up
|
| Run away, you money here ain’t no good,
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| Money in yor pocket doesn’t make you God. |