| Something is wrong with this night
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| Dreams hug me so much tight
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| Wake up in the morning
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| And I’ve seen my future almost dying
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| Shed my fear all around
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| Piss of now dirty thoughts
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| Get up from the bed so much
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| Work I had to do all day long
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| Stop right now what you’ve done
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| Get out of concil walls
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| Votes are now into garbage
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| Until you have your own decission
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| Say something your own words
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| Let me hear what I have chose
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| Thoughts are now under siege
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| Global think abuse the world I live
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| Choice seems a pretty illusion
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| Individuallity kills a happy nation
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| Matter of hope is a combination
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| Soul abuse and social invasion
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| I should knew who I am
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| Where will I go, where I came
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| Footprints that I left erased
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| By the man I’ve chosen to lead my fuckin' aims
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| Am I dead or alive
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| Can I breath or suffocate
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| Meaning of the humanity
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| Nothing more than cows that rest in shed
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| Choice seems a pretty illusion
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| Individuallity kills a happy nation
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| Matter of hope is a combination
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| Soul abuse and social invasion
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| Let’s undress the fortune imposed
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| Reveal the truth once you posessed
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| Take back the power we hold
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| Know the truth and the law you hold
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| Now the time has come right now
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| Take back what you’ve leaved
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| Take back what you’ve lost
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| What you lived for
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| What you die for
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| Choice seems a pretty illusion
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| Individuallity kills a happy nation
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| Matter of hope is a combination
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| Soul abuse and social invasion |