They say you look like a gypsy
And got a smile of a thief
You wear your clothes like a hippie
In you they got no belief
And you´re just walking around
Thinking about nothing
You´re well known in this town
Cause of your big brown muffin
And every day to you
Really looks the same
But you´ve got nothing to lose
You´re not even in the game
You can´t deny
All the feelings you have
Even though you wish to
Cause I know you feel sad
You bury your head deep in the sand
You cannot take all the fear things´ve gotten out of hand
People despise your free ways I know you´re misunderstood
But is that really the truth couldn´t things be good?
You´re all alone
And you´ve got no one
You´re lost in the game
It is the pentagram
It´s got your soul again
And you´ll never be free...no
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