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To be honest I don’t like to follow rules,
and let me tell you what I think is my own truth.
And to be honest I don’t like to be controlled.
And let me tell you we must scream out loud together, oh, together.
Somehow, we are flying through this sky,
something that I will make us feel alive.
Sometimes we are fighting to survive.
And now we are acting nothing (nada) better world.
To be honest you must live for what you want.
And only you can keep respect for who you are.
To be honest you must learn to take control,
and let me tell you we must scream out loud together, oh, together.
Somehow, we are flying through this sky,
something that I will make us feel alive.
Sometimes we are fighting to survive.
And now we are acting nothing (nada) better world.
Well, ah, ah, well, ah, ah. Well, you will be mine.
Somehow, we are flying through this sky,
something that I will make us feel alive.
Sometimes we are fighting to survive.
And now we are acting nothing (nada) better world. |
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