| (Across a broken sky
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| A grimy sky of loss
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| I hear your lies
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| While dull inquiring eyes
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| Hush the witness)
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| One day I was kicked out of home
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| The banks blocked the money I had
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| Then I was kicked out of my town
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| To make room for new dreams to break
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| A few days later, all my friends
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| Became strangers and told me
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| I had become a hateful person suddenly
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| Started ignoring me… nameless guy
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| And the judges separated me from my family
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| Saying that I had to resign myself
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| So I was frisked, arrested, interrogated
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| Finally, one day I was kicked out of my country
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| As I was told that my culture was subversive
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| Then I was stuck in a city I never saw before
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| There I had been banned
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| While I was looking for some relaxing place
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| So I kept on making music with few tools left
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| Trying to speak 'bout my feelings and a world
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| That couldn’t be here, now
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| But I was even denied doing that
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| As they said my music was so disgraceful and bad
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| For this smart society
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| Then, the listeners started thinking
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| That they are able to talk for me
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| So I was denied speaking
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| And they want to take away any memories
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| From my tired mind
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| But no matter because I’ve the heaven
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| Unless God is like you… |