I am
Just a rat behind a
man
I am
just the law without
changes
Sad about true
Yes, I am
Yes, I am
Sad about true
I am, fools and jokes
without sense
I am, blind and deaf
withouth brain
Save my sould and give
me your hand
feel the cold and feel my
pain
feel the blood in my veins
cold and dead this is the
end
Show me another way
not only for me
my disturbed mind
need drugs to fly
It's time to shine
like a diamond light
cos the winds of changes
was born from our hands
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