N.22

I claim back all my songs
Off your empty spirit of pedagogue
I won't forget them
Am I still able to play 'em?
Simply the sight of a black line
I'm spinning around over there
Then I've just stopped confusing
Me and them anywhere
But I don't
Just Do It for nothing
Better Get order in the things we did
Things who Get running
Silently, relentlessly
So claim-back what is yours
Always when they try to steal it back!
I won't forget them
I will avenge 'em!!

But I'm just scared, old and confusing
Mixing all them up
But I think that you've never really understood
What we'd say
From the mirror we made to spy you there
I could blame - I could claim

Inside of two decades of life
All the changes got their view
Flirting with the wheels of standardization
Stands a new pair of individuals
I'd like to be a mind
I tried to be a mind

But I think that you've never really understood
What I've said
From the mirror I made to spy you there
I couldn't escape
For the same principles we got to stop
We are rising
For the people Who waited for our old songs
We Will play



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