| Restless soul, enjoy your youth
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| Like Muhammad hits the truth
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| Can’t escape from the common rule
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| If you hate something, don’t you do it, too
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| Small my table, sits just two
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| Got so crowded, I can’t make room
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| Oh, where did they come from… Stormed my room!
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| And you dare say it belongs to you… to you
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| This is not for you
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| This is not for you
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| This is not for you
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| Oh, not for you… ah, you
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| Scream… my friends… don’t call me
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| Friends, no, they don’t scream
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| My friends don’t call… my friends don’t…
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| All that’s sacred comes from youth
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| Dedication, naive and true
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| With no power, nothing to do
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| I still remember, why don’t you?
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| Don’t you
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| This is not for you
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| This is not for you
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| This is not for you
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| Oh, never was for you, fuck you
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| This is not for you
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| Oh, this is not for you… yeah, you
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| This is not for you
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| Oh, not for you
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| Oh, you |