You got a lot of plans,
It doesn't make you goal.
You got a lot of breath,
It does'n give you a soul.
Cause maybe i'm awake,
Or maybe i asleep.
You got a second half,
It doesn't make you a whore.
You got a lot of thoughts,
Well you got nothing at all.
Cause maybe i'm a mind,
Or maybe i'm a brain.
ARR!
Du-ti-du-ti du-du-ti du-du-ti du-du!
Du-ti-du-ti du-du-ti du-du-ti du-du!
You got a humble heart,
It doesn't mean you kneel.
Continuos from the start
It doesn't make it real.
Cause maybe i'm alive,
Or maybe it's an impression.
Du-ti-du-ti du-du-ti du-du-ti du-du!
Du-ti-du-ti du-du-ti du-du-ti arl-la-ri-la-ra-la!
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