Can't get enough
We can't stop to go to the place
Running fast, up side down
The way disappeared, turning around
He is known nothing, He is gone
Why are we alive, soul is bone
Stay away far away, we live another day
They doubt me about eating money
So I am bore
Take my legs, take my arms
But I'm alive, dream comes
The man is creator of sole
I don't know you don't know
Freedom people
Closed feeling we can fly

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