| How do you gain popularity?
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| The other classmates
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| He asks
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| How can I make her fall in love
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| To the girl of my dreams
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| He asks
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| If no one looks at him
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| no one talks to him
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| All for not having a physical ten
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| And he, who is fine, sinks...
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| He doesn't even want to be him
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| why are people so cruel?
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| why don't people watch anymore
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| Or how is he?
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| He walks away from everything
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| The boy, little by little
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| He is getting complex
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| He is left alone
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| loneliness not bad
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| Well she will never leave him
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| She is not so cruel
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| Like the rest of society
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| From the people
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| He looks in the mirror
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| And he doesn't like what he sees
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| What he is going to do to him he has to learn
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| to live with that face
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| That he doesn't make it come true
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| His dreams, his freedom
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| He looks in the mirror
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| And he doesn't like what he sees
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| he has to learn
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| to live with that face
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| That he doesn't make it come true
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| To fly, to fall in love
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| The boy grew up, he developed
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| And at the disco, more of the same
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| At the time of the slow
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| His little heart, alone, cries
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| He flips it over
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| He who sees it, learns
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| Not to fade, to be strong
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| Against everyone
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| He throws himself into his work
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| The radio, the disco and the cd's
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| His physique of him, his appearance of him remains the same
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| But being better known
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| He flirts more and more...
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| I find materialism a lie
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| Of the society
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| Every time it goes to more
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| Today the boy is popular
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| Today the ones from before
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| If they want your friendship
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| Today the ones from before
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| If they want to kiss him
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| But today it's over you
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| he just wants to sing
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| But alone, he cries...
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| He looks in the mirror
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| And he doesn't like what he sees
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| What he is going to do to him he has to learn
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| to live with that face
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| That he doesn't make it come true
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| His dreams, his freedom
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| He looks in the mirror
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| And he doesn't like what he sees
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| he has to learn
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| to live with that face
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| That he doesn't make it come true
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| To fly, to fall in love
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| This is a message "pa toa" that
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| People who made my life impossible
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| «pa toa» those people who value
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| others physically
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| And not the heart and not the mind
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| Look at me, is that okay with you?
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| What are you going to tell me? Are you going to laugh...
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| I don't care anymore, "to" what you say
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| «to» what you do
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| because inside
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| I'm happy |