Whoever wanted to bark, let him watch from afar
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And my mother said to me: "It's zero from a man"
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They say I'm crazy and throwing money away
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But what is money for dreamers?
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We are always the target of the hemisphere
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Because it is clear that we are the center of the world
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The world revolves around us when I let go of my voice
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The world stops for a moment and when I say it, it starts
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The world revolves around us when I say "gas"
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The world turns full circle and staggers for me
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We are the meaning of life, no one is afraid
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And we are not ashamed, without us it would be dark
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I can roll everything up or turn it into powder
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Whoever wanted to bark, let him watch from afar
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And my mother said to me: "It's zero from a man"
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They say I'm crazy and throwing money away
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But what is money for dreamers?
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We are always the target of the hemisphere
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Because it is clear that we are the center of the world
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The world revolves around us, the world feels that power
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And you're scared of gas, you're just looking for scales
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You're just looking for salvation, and you're holding on to a straw
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When he massages you and launches for Sri Lanka (You'll get gas too!)
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Another empty bottle, the Earth will be a flat plate
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Which my DJ spins and everything will spin
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And we are bigger than death because we start from scratch
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So we land on top
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Who wanted to wait (bam, bam, bam)
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And my mom said (bam, bam, bam)
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They say I'm crazy and throwing money away
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But what is money for dreamers?
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We are always the target of the hemisphere
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Because it is clear that we are the center of the world |