First page. I’m Barefoot on the edge. Freedom's in my hands, when around only friends We’re jumping in the cars. Absence of rules . Sometimes we are clever sometimes we are fools.
Around of us lions. We’re hunting on giants. A gun is a stick, a day is a week. Walking under the rain. We don't live we just play . Games in pools, We are strong like bulls. A (the) plastic soldier. (the)Rat on a shoulder. That's all that remained from the childhood.
Oh life why do you hate us? Why can't you just be good? Oh life why do you hate us? Why can't we just return to the childhood
I have no teeth. so what do you think about this? I have no home. All the time i'm alone I have no job I sleep in the car Sometimes I'm cold wherever I go But I still breathe that's why I'm believe So I don't understand why there should be the end.
Oh life why do you hate us? Why can't you just be good? Oh life why do you hate us? Why can't we just return to the childhood