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We Drift Like Dandelions
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Hey, I'm not talking about The Clash songs
That's all about old history, too long
I've got my own way to hit the ground
Fly away out of this world before I drowned
Here I'm jailed
Restricted our lives
Like there's a hell inside of me
Why under bright sun look just like the pain I lost
I look at my funeral and there's no words?
When all hope has been left behind
I breathe in and shouts survival sickness rhymes!
They said:
"Let's join with us and gimme your dignity, so I'll pay your dreams."
I said:
"Hey mister, eat a dick. I'll mocking you. You're truly an asshole, bastards!"
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