| Hey, I take what was given to me here men
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| A bit of #walkingdead agony
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| I go great where Zen shines
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| Bad bets, they grind tar paper, they do not give anything, even
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| They dig holes for you to get fucked when not this one
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| The day brings a mission, we'll unravel them all
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| Facts bring favorable. |
| For us, a sprinkle of ambition
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| When the scarf is poured, I sound the alarm
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| And there are some lines waiting to be put together
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| I am walking down the street, getting involved in everything
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| He brilliantly gives me knowledge and broadens my reality
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| Suddenly I am in the oasis of my mind
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| I can use it fully for profit free from exploitation
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| I walk the streets as I used to finger on the map
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| I will show you your way, I will show you your direction
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| Not me, but this path that you can walk alone
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| You will see where it takes you. |
| Believe in yourself
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| You have this ...
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| Style, different than any other - seriously fun
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| I balance these goals, I will fulfill this one
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| Every dream. |
| I have so much of it that
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| All in all, I have nothing to waste time on anymore
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| A style, different than any other, and that's what I'm writing about here in this draft
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| I note that I have my own style
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| I am driving myself openly. |
| I eat this environment
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| It's nice here. |
| It is chemistry that attracts me more ...
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| We play with life, we are afraid of getting burned
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| Because there are those here who would like me to burn out
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| So I go, in my hand, with the one that is burned out in me
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| Blanty, ok ... maybe money thrown in the mud
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| I associate a dream, I liked it so much
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| He was silent in the existence of a wolf, a leather villa
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| Aspirations rob my confusion, my dull thoughts
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| Take a break, stop for a moment, this dream to the fullest
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| We are so naked, again very simple
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| Like museum pieces of art, staggered statues of freedom
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| Take it off, at least for a moment, let's stop it for a moment
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| Because a moment later everything is drowning ... (drowning ...)
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| Here, between the truth and the day, I gain the titles that I am gaining
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| And it is ticking and ticking, this clock is killing me, I turn off the time, I am going to swim
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| Weny waves, warm constantly, perfect condition
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| Cloudy even when I lose something permanently. |
| Extremely
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| I have it all at my fingertips, I have always had a degree of irritating very much
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| Discard what doesn't suit you, go bigger
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| Vinyls, records, nice moments, we know so many of them
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| Because he is alive!
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| Style, different than any other - seriously fun
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| I balance these goals, I will fulfill this one
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| Every dream. |
| I have so much of it that
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| All in all, I have nothing to waste time on anymore |