Why do you keep working here
Don't you say that you have no blame
You have some choices
Choose the voices
Or waste your mama’s baby
I liked your acts, I liked your songs
And now you have to say
Yes or no if you don’t come
Just sleep for the rest of your days
Here you can go further
Here you are the sun, the god of rain
You can have all that you want
And the fun is just for play
Drink wine, beer, smoke, fly, live
And die with no chains
In this place you will come
Come to the dawn
This is your time, thinking about it
I`m not gonna stay
No more complains
The only fence here is your brain
All that you believe is a gig
Your cash belongs to prays
Stop being stupid
And start living again
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