The history can be
Full of a sarcasm shy
Like people again can't beat
Those fears inside their minds
I'm thinking over and over
All rubbish and wasted time
Reading and listen closer
Although I would not wish in my mind
Yes... the same!
Well it can no longer be
Again the lies ahead
Again the same history
Oh no!
Your trust is my wage
This Sunday come don't miss
The flags are now your way
They will teach you clearly
¿They again? ¿But why?
They told us the same lie
Like an innocent child who doesn't even know how to speak
Not even know how to think?
I could be a jerk and asshole
But only until noon
The people move out for passion
But not for a reason soon
I want to change it all
But maybe it could be worse
Maybe it's possible of
Create without destroy
I refuse to give in I prefer to die
And not see the trash again come out
Thank you all
For being so loyal at all
