Birdman
Jamming peppers
I want to fly again, to feel like a birdman
I make the rules on my life
I make the rules on my life
All is so wrong, no one cares
About the world problems, everybody closes they're eyes
I don't know what to do, will it be better if I go
The crisis catch us, and we have no choice
I want to fly again, to feel like a birdman
I make the rules on my life
This is not the best way, but I have to do
Walking in the shadow roads, I found the book of cure
It doesn't matter to me, I just want my freedom again
Flying around the world I found my true love
I want to fly again, to feel like a birdman
I make the rules on my life
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