| In line between the school desks
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| We wanted freedom they gave us drugs
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| New victims of an innocent state
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| Small people locked in small windows
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| For years I have looked into the eyes of those who lie
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| Nobody knows what we'll end up with
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| Don't change the world, I was changing while
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| Wanting to change it, I really changed
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| I sold kilos just to get the money
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| But you look at yourself at the end and think "What do I have?"
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| To have only what they all had
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| Just to have but to have then (stay here)
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| Few people are the same as me
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| I who never know, never be near
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| Here where love seems to hate me
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| Like the people I approach
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| No, you will not have me like you
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| You will not have me like you
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| You won't have me no, no!
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| I'm just in front of choosing in front of an ashtray
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| Like the first cigarettes, try lighting them
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| We as always the first, first
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| Try to take what fate has not given us
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| My destiny
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| Just watch others leave you
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| Those who stay, leave
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| Looking at those who leave us first in life
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| But what a life this life is
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| Is this really living?
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| Really wait for the end to really erase the rest, I don't know
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| And I'm not waiting
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| I choose life for myself
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| I do not know
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| And I'm not waiting
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| I choose life for myself
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| I do not know
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| And the friends I've lost are different from others
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| And time takes us with it
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| And the money and the drugs really
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| 'This time I'm really thinking about me
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| No, you will not have me like you
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| You will not have me like you
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| You won't have me no, no!
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| I woke up and was friendless, without a woman
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| Homeless, without affection
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| When they understand what it means they will be able to understand why I write this now
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| This is living this life, this is life, this I think
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| How I wake up every day is the same
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| But pretending it will stay the same
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| You are so pretended that I stay cold
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| I know well how everyone thinks of themselves
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| Hold on to you because the world doesn't love anyone
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| Except if in this world I don't love anyone anymore
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| The past changes one by one I have no one if I look at them one by one (if they
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| I look one by one)
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| No, you will not have me like you
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| You will not have me like you
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| You won't have me no, no! |