We trapped ourselves in this stinking
Prision while growing up
Changed our manners, learned good
Behaviors and to suit up
But now we're breaking down
All these damn bars
Leave all the chains behind
No one can stop us
Stop the racing, we're running
Backwards when we should go ahead
Skate and sneakers, we're the
True believers, boyhood never ends
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