I remember my childhood
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I remember my childhood
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I remember my childhood where they threw crab
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I mint houses and scatter troubles
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Gunpowder swallowed me, I got a little better
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In the world, the situation is dispersed only by clouds
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In my heart without sadness, do not forget everything
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Dark fragments in my ears is "throw everything"
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It seems that he brought a fucking jackpot and bingo to the lottery
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The skin is not ready to take all this gain
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In the jargon, the tracks are called "banger"
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Fuss without a plan of haters will drive you into thoughts
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Dreams burn out with the year where they upgraded themselves
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They drive rivers without a penny to be noticed
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And I'm shot, shot
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Packs of mental carved
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Foolishly senseless carved
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Chillom without a crystal, music destiny
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And I'm shot, shot
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Packs of mental carved
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Foolishly senseless carved
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Chillom without a crystal, music destiny
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Childhood is not in Nikes, but the soul does not prick
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Let me come back, call
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On the balance sheet shrouded in a pack
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The sands dragged us slowly
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Thoughts scatter, the courtyards fell silent
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The courtyards fell silent
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A child's mind didn't argue loud
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I was saddened by what I saw
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I'm the one from the area
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I saw pain
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To understand you, I need to read and issue a spoiler
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Not sweeter than salt is my hometown
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Saved me from panic, clogged the shore is full
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But this soldering, remember the old cartridges
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In pockets, plots
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Those that burned in the cold
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I raise my hand
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Let your know, remind
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Time flies fast
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We must remember the conscience
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Tears from the mothers who squatted beside
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Opened horizons wiping crosses
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The case was closer, it hurt
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Everyone remembers what is saturated with grief
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Childhood is not in Nikes, but the soul does not prick
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Let me come back, call
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On the balance sheet shrouded in a pack
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The sands dragged us slowly
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Thoughts scatter, the courtyards fell silent
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The courtyards fell silent
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Childish mind, didn't argue loud
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I was saddened by what I saw
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Fly into my story
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Olda, power you
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Childhood beckoned in my head, I swim in it.
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I remember our main goal and for the main one.
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In this gang, like a groove, I go to the drums for everyone.
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I wave this hawai, we got to the dream
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The bullet is my faith, let the bridges remain.
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Ethics has gone beyond the horizon, and we are simple
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Ethics has gone beyond the horizon, and we are simple
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Smoke speaks and vanity
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The storm covered this day, not melting, not melting.
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Fat more, as long as possible.
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Our era, do not need leaders
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We have the truth in our souls
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To the tales we swarm, revel and crumble
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Let's drop grief, ask for mountains
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Take me to the runway and we ask you to take off.
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I played with routines and with all the pitchforks, we sang.
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Where, where, where ordered, found a balance.
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I played with routines and with all the pitchforks, we sang.
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Where, where, where ordered, found a balance.
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I played with routines and with all the pitchforks, we sang.
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Where, where, where ordered, found a balance. |