I wanna know all the time you cry away,
and leave me inbetween the sky and hell.
I wanna show to you those things,
that dude jesus waas talkin´ to all.
All this time I was stoned and alone,
smokin´ some weed, don´t you tell, nor ring the bell...
Why are you leaving me alone?
Why are you taking me back home?
Why are you giving him a chance?
What am I doing here in the city of big stones and beer?
It´s time to show the world,
what I was meant to be.
I know this life is all about,
to never quit and trust no one, but one.
I do believe in you,
and I don´t need nobody to fight for free, for me...
Why are we living life all wrong?
Why are we always angry to ourselves?
Why do you wish to be someone else?
Where will I be in five, six o twenty years from now?
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