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(Jeanette)
We made a world too small for you
For your ideas
For the appetite of your big, wide eyes
On the 'infinity
You are a prisoner of your house
Of your parents
Of this adult who tells you he is right
And who lies to you
You, you were born for madness, for light
For countries, populated by kings
And you wonder in your prisoner nights
Why do you live and where you're going
Why you live and where you're going
You don't have a plane, nor a boat
To get away
The illusions that remain are in your raft
Which is going to sink
And yet you want with all your body
With all your heart
Finally break the black and white of your decor
Living in color
You were born for madness, for light
For countries populated by kings
And you wonder in your prisoner night
>Why you live and where you go
Why you live and where you go
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You were born e for madness, for light
For countries
Populated with kings.
And you wonder in your prisoner night
Why you live and where you are going
You, you were born for madness, for light
For countries
Populated with kings.
And you wonder in your prisoner's night
Why you live and where you go
Why you live and where you go