I'm not afraid of your future
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You have to go your own way
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I will send you every line
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Shake the mother dog
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Your soil made me dust
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Your chains destroyed me
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You suffocated
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Mourning your code, mourned
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There are no tears, a drop of me
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I killed my senses and I did not know
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You fell into my heart
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This time I did not show your heart
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Give back all Pertimo moments
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Give back your worries
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Give back the mileage
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My brother's tears, give Mahdi back
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See the pain
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It's all your fault
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Wild Walnut Menu
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It's all your fault
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See dry and cold handle
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It's all your fault
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The color of sadness, the feeling of pain
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It's all your fault
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See how I became a dog eater
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It's all your fault
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With each meal, I was swallowed
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It's all your fault
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How I became addicted to alcohol
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It's all your fault
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How I was filled with decline
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Mother dog, this is your job
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I went all over the city
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Mother dog, this is your job
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I was full of bitterness
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Mother dog, this is your job
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If I have a pus now
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Mother dog, this is your job
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If even my love is gone
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Mother dog, this is your job
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If someone shouted for freedom
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Mother dog, this is your job
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My mother fell asleep in the middle of a lullaby
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Mother dog, it's your job
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If you see that my body is torn
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Mother dog, this is your job
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But I'm still alive
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Mother dog, this is your job
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I'm not even afraid of you
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Hate both night and morning
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Do not load each other again
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We are a couple, both me and you
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Both you and I know each other well
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We are crazy, we are crazy
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Too much bloodshed
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We stay in the blood
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Tell her that
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He sat up
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On you
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The one who owns
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Tell her I'm ready
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It's time to get ready
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Tell me what I'm breathing
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Why do I talk too much and too little?
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Write with the best pen in the world
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With a pencil, I strike the cross
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Say I'm old
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Where Pirn came from
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I hate people
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Because neither
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پیشم نموندن
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Tell me what I'm breathing
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Why do I talk too much and too little?
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Tell me what I'm breathing
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I talk about more and less
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It's getting air now
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Grega becomes
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Turns out, Misha becomes a wolf
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Very much here with Gorga Shishan
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But you see that the victim is sand
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Maybe he stayed, maybe he left
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Maybe he got used to bitterness
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I hit the ground
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I'm not afraid of your future |