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Some try to be care free
Some try to eat live
Some die for confessions
For underwear lies
Some try to be fighters
Some try - not to be free
But most girls - are powered
By overnite - slavery
Its a ratrace

Few dare to be bad news
Few dare to be second life
I ll throught are cruel answers
But do not fit the crime
Few wake up to music
Few dance up to truth
but most guys are powered
By power abuse
Its a ratrace

If love is a laughter
With no particular sound
If finding your smile back
Happens on popular ground
If tomorrow black horses
Are today paradise gains
You never  turn tables
Ah for a brand new afaid
Its a ratrace


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