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We will write a letter to dear
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And we will say;dont fear
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We decided to wear
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The clothes that makes us clear
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You cant hide this voice;Hear
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If you want,we are here
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And waiting you to breathe fresh air
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We have already known everybody is player
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But nothing to believe,nothing to care
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This world is completely unfair
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However the wind on our hair
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It is the thing that controls also our gear
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And suddenle  lake seems,made of tear
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Tear of the horse,trying to rear
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Has unique hair and a long ear
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The only thing he wants is just a pear
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The horse is afraid of a gun
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Here is a stupid man coming for fun
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He never will be Ludvig Van
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But he wants to have one more son
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To teach how to use a gun
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How to make animals run
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But also he loves the fair at Cannes
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Only to seem like a culturel sun
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A kind of sun that always hide
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Hide from the unknown side
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This can be an earthquaqe or a tide
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It doesnt matter if it is not worth to fight
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Maybe he wears something tight
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To protect himself for a bite
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Perhaps he searched a website
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To learn the ways to commit suicide
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It can be reason for agression
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For biting the cushion
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It will also teaches him the fashion
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The fashion between depression and passion
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But this can be good for action
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To the neighbours,to the parents;reaction
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Whatever he does,this is the first thing:detection
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And secondly the thing that you can easily guess;protection
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Kill someone and relax,this is kind of collection
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That contains stolen souls and infiction
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This was a part of our lives,under construction
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And this is how it ends,It was an explanation.