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In the village, without pretension
I have a bad reputation
Whether I push myself or stay quiet
I come across as something I don't know what
I'm not harming anyone
By following my little man's path
But good people don't like that
br/>We follow a route other than them
No, good people don't like it when
We follow a route other than them
Everyone loves me ©said from me
Except the mutes, that goes without saying
The day of the Fourteenth of July
I stay in my cozy bed
The music that marches in step
br/>That does not concern me
I do not, however, harm anyone
By not listening to the bugle that sounds
But good people do not like not that
We follow a route other than them
No, good people don't like it
We follow a route other than them
Everyone points at me
Except the penguins, that goes without saying
When I come across an unlucky thief
Pursued by an asshole
I throw my paw and why keep quiet
The earthy ass ends up on the ground
I'm not harming anyone though
By letting the apple thieves run
But the good people do not like that
We follow a route other than them
No, the good people do not like that
We follow a route other than them
Everyone rushes at me
Except the deadbeats, that goes without saying
No need to be Jeremy
To guess the fate that is promised to me
If they find a rope that suits their taste
They will put it around my neck
I don't do it though of harm to anyone
By following the paths that do not lead to Rome
But good people do not like it when
We follow another route than them
No, good people don't like it when
We follow a route other than them
Everyone will come to see me hanged
Except the blind, of course