| Hoodie-98, we respect the elders promise
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| Where were all the fathers when I told the boys "sleep"?
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| I remember my childhood: mother's eyes in tears and snowfall
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| I remember my childhood, but I don't want to remember it
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| And I will go there again
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| Where there is no future and past
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| To the place where the word will hit me on the shoulder again
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| And I'll go out into the yard again
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| To the boys in the yard, to the yard to the boys
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| To the boys in the yard, to the yard to the boys
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| In the yard to the boys, in the yard
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| To the boys in the yard, to the yard to the boys
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| To the boys in the yard, to the yard to the boys
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| To the yard to the boys
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| And this cold is so hugging, so hugging,
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| But I'm afraid to trust him, I'm afraid
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| Among the exit from one location to another
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| I'm afraid to believe that I can be strong here
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| Hoodie-98, we respect the elders promise
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| Where were all the fathers when I told the boys "sleep"?
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| I remember my childhood: mother's eyes in tears and snowfall
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| I remember my childhood, but I don't want to remember it
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| I am not like that with you, because you did not see me at 12 in such intoxication,
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| And now you heard
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| Indigo bad trip kings change minds
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| Not in the hope of seeing someone there further
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| Ha-ah, let's move on
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| I am not like that with you, because you did not see me at 12 in such intoxication,
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| And now you heard
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| Indigo bad trip kings change minds
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| Not in the hope of seeing someone there further
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| Ha-ah, let's move on
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| It was not much, not much, not, but too fucking
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| I don't take the path to the goal, I take it right away
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| I'm usually the way I'm not
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| Small pelvis, I'm not with them, but with the glow of the planets
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| I am my own friend, my friend is my authority
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| I'm my own friend, in the yard
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| To the boys in the yard, to the yard to the boys
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| To the boys in the yard, to the yard to the boys
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| In the yard to the boys, in the yard
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| To the boys in the yard, to the yard to the boys
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| To the boys in the yard, to the yard to the boys
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| To the yard to the boys
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| And this cold is so hugging, so hugging,
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| But I'm afraid to trust him, I'm afraid
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| Among the exit from one location to another
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| I'm afraid to believe that I can be strong here
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| For the freedom of the young
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| For the freedom of the young
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| For the freedom of the young
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| For the freedom of the young
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| I am not like that with you, because you did not see me at 12 in such intoxication,
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| And now you heard
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| Indigo bad trip kings change minds
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| Not in the hope of seeing someone there further
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| Ha-ah, let's move on
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| I am not like that with you, because you did not see me at 12 in such intoxication,
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| And now you heard
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| Indigo bad trip kings change minds
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| Not in the hope of seeing someone there further
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| Ha-ah, let's move on |