Letras
What’s the price to be changing a little part of my imperfection?
To feel the grass step by step in the worst citizenship circumstances
When is the hardship’s ending for that wild people so that I could understand them?
Soon I will win millions, that’s what you want to classify me
If the town is small I’m gonna see
Following the curve I wanna dream,
Actually I’m nothing to paint the sign of a rot single-minded
Put your hood to hide yourself when you are not on the right way to kill the others
This is sure they want to help us but they don’t have the brain to explain it well
I move away from everything when the words are coming unfortunately
If the town is small I’m gonna see
Following the curve I wanna dream