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RAGE

Walk I do, walk I did, walk I do walk enough, walk I did did did did enough I tell you
Run I do run I did, run I do run enough, run, but I still don’t find the promised land
Fight, I did fight on the left and on the right, fight fight!
And again I got to walk I do walk I did, walk I do walk enough, walk to the beat to the beat to the beatn yah

I was born in a small town, dirty room, muddy muddy ground
Pregnant Mamma cleaned the hospital bedroom before throw ng me on this fucking worl: Boom!
Wild rythms rocked my little childhood, to play music I knocked on very old woods
Quickly I was stuck on this holy game, and melody was coming
As if nothing had happened you know I made headway, at this time I tried to find my own way
Way to reach this really high perfection, a place to be, to stay with satisfaction

Can’t you see people what I’m talking about? I’m searching for this place that I feel in and out
A world with neither chore, no war cause you work with your heart! 2! 3! Hue!

Again and again I retry my explanation cause tou’re listening to me with no reaction
Passion, passion, passion and passion, what I’m saying? A vocation
Now I’ve found the beat and the melody inside of me, but not my destiny and Daddy said to me:
“ where do you go? Wherever you’ll be: whatch your future flying”
what an amazement when I realized, I’m not a kid anymore, I almost cry ‘eyes’
where is this place? Hurry up now! Show me this place, you’re my guide now!

A place where peace, work, love
The only thing you got
No pain, no grief, no calamity
The only thing you need is music, with no machine, no number
But it’s just a dream........