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They never came to talk to me like this
I can't see why or how
They came today, they came from far away
To talk about all their hopes and interests
The reason for being like this
Is that they just want something from me
But I never believed in dreams
I don't pretend to make'em be my friends
Or make'em shut their mouth
They talk too much, they talk about the same
The same proposes and the same mistakes
The reason for being like this
Is that they just want something from me
But I never believed in dreams
Try to control myself
(Don't wanna fight)
Fight against some people who make sure that anything will be alright
But I'll be OK
(Yes, I'll be OK)
Even if you ruin me I'll still have power to say
That I'll pray for comprehension
I'll pray for your success
My mission down on earth is to get bad people to confess
That they're fucked up
I'll organize this mess
Now that I'm done with telling you the truth
I can see why you shout
You shout too much, you pray against the youth
Oh, being false is your only fault
The reason for being like this
Is that they just want something from me
But I never believed in dreams
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