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Today you are halfway through the afternoon
with the rhythm that is starting to get bitter
you see people passing by and they see you differently,
you are the one who does everything wrong.
When the rage begins
br/>when the day can't take any more
you are crossing the avenue and you think
that the night can change
and there is no one else but you.
I know that There is no cure
I am the only one who is the disease.
The same skin: rock unites us, that madness.
For a song, which today is my song.
Like yesterday , the music takes you
and you always go to the same place
you go there where those people are
who don't want to wait.
Because there are no races,
nor pockets with less or more
that prevent you from joining this banner
that wants to be dancing, those voices shout alongside you.