Pull yourself out, we've sunk to the bottom
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There is no before and after, why should it burn today?
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One your friend laughs, the other your enemy dies
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Why did you look back? |
comes the day of the mind
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My prisoner side is confused
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In fact, if you look at it, you'll be back from the road.
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If you chase your money, it will never be full, who should we ask?
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Put aside everything that strains your mind;
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Pa! |
pa! |
pa! |
rips your brain off
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We're stuck in narrow corridors
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war with myself that will be funny
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I also set up a calm order for myself;
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I'm going to get out of here!
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One day when you will aim at my head
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If I look back, life will be nothing
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I'm talking about a serious topic here.
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I'm confused, something's going on
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The mole digs the soil with its tooth
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Something's going on, my teeth are bleeding
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My business is going astray from its path.
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All of a sudden your love seat
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Those who do not have a solution, the land is quite
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What's left is nothingness in the shit
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And I asked "How will it be?" |
saying
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When will I be ready for this job?
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And it will be a pity for myself hee?
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If I do it, it will always be forgiven
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The spirit that I write today will win 10 years later;
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You're booing me!
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Those who are stuck will find a way
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He will not drink and throw up on the street!
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I tried so hard but I could never hold it
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At the same time it would flow again
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Your way when you're lost
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You travel, it goes forward
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Count in place, make a song according to your track
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Your road is as far as your back
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Life is full of traps like your own armor
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You don't want anyone to see
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You don't actually have the strength, you're hiding
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Time is so fast and you are getting old
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You're coughing up blood!
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Nothing to write on paper
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Substance consumed your brain
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You had a hard time and you hurt so much
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You didn't travel empty but you didn't die nice
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I said I don't want an end like this
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Someone who is hidden or not followed
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Not plugged in and polluted every night
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I don't want it bro, I said I don't want it!
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It's better than this anyway
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Everyone is playing, look as long as you pull the rope
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Money is the most real poison in the mind
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They smeared it, I spit in my mouth, wiped it and my waist twisted
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They loaded it on my back, and I said, «Give me my due!»
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Look, that's why my trials don't end
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Burn my past, come on, take the gas
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Is your perception always the opposite?
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So then, what do you think?
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You gave way to fear, to fight
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That's the day, your equivalent type today
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Songs lie as much as the truth
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You're stuck, time never passes
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Despite the world that understands us, we forgot the past
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Feels nothing more burning
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May this be your wound, your money, your time.
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I'm gone now here's a gun
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I left it on the table, spend a lifetime!
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I tried so hard but I could never hold it
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At the same time it would flow again
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Your way when you're lost
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You travel, it goes forward
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Count in place, make a song according to your track
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Your road is as far as your back
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Life is full of traps like your own armor |