Equal among their own,
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Alien among strangers
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Dictates schemes.
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Life against the system
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Against the wind.
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What? |
Meter by meter
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Will to the fist
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And don't step back.
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??? |
got enough
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And everything is not enough for her
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Shut up bitch! |
So ??? |
about fucked up.
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How much have I lost
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How much did I give...
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And what in return? |
What? |
Look what I've become:
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Doomed, cruel
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Poverty??? |
miserable
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Lonely.
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My life is a mystery to many
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Those who tried to connect their lives with mine
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And whom he sent into the hustle and bustle of weekdays.
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And I'm all in the lyre, all the same boys, frying pans,
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Cigarettes, lavenders, gateways,
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puffy jackets,
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Moves, muddles,
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Wheelbarrows, garbage, what a day,
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Rubles, sneakers, chains, pipes,
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Needles, wheels, roads, clubs,
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Lighters, bottles, grams,
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Boxes, nets, button accordions, dramas.
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For faith and truth
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Among his peers.
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What I'll leave behind, I don't know.
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According to the laws of the pack
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My own boss.
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Here is the price of freedom, my steps on the edge.
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There is still smoke in the yards and districts,
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I cannot and do not want to become different.
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Of those who breathe the wind
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Chooses with the heart
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swaying kilohertz,
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I saw the eyes of death.
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My will.
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Many are unhappy with her
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And I don't give a damn.
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See my middle finger?
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I don't try
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Return, I'm not trying
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Forgive
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Save your nerves, it's time to forget.
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??? |
platforms, stations... And somewhere behind
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Left dreams and maybe someone's dreams.
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As long as there is strength
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I carry my lyre.
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Let alone, but hardly like you.
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Equal among their own.
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The time of the dispossessed, the time of the corrupted,
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Time to find yourself or put an end to it,
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Time to choose with whom you are and who is equal with you,
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With whom to move forward, sharing well-deserved laurels,
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Who will be with you in the game
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Who stays out
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Drowning himself, he will get a place at the bottom,
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Forgetting about who he was and about his merits,
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Shut up, ??? |
just put your hands down.
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And we break our heads
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How to make money while you are young
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As long as there is strength, there is no reason to retreat.
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We derive the letters, then we turn the words into lines.
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Equal among our own, for the rest we are a dash. |