im young, wild and free
and wont pay any fees to be here!
im not smart nor brilliant
but that´s the beauty of being kid
for that...
what is you´re excuse for being here..
i cant see through you´re eyes
i have my own you should know
you´re wisdom cant be earned
one my own i have to learn
i will speak as i go
and wont go as i leak
so i gave you what you wanted
i´ve lost before i´ve started
but what will you gain
will never run in my veins...
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