Le promenade du poulet et le rêve de "le fous"

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imagine how sweet and sublime
would be this world without a life
imagine yourself all alone
with no peole, you're on your won
with no fire to end the desire
no breaks to cut down the liar
no children, they disspaeared
not a woman, no one to fear
oh, but don't make me start with the man
the creepiest kind, that without a lie
no human rights not a friend
not a cat, no one to blame
but ma boy this is only the start
cause' ideals, they can turn to life
in this place that has no end
yes, ma boy, i'm talkin' bout' hell
and if you still don't understand
or if you're either not satisfied
i can propose you something else
you know, lad, be king of yourself
cause me tend to be obsessed
with a name, with a coin, with the fame
but i'm offering here and now
something you just cant' throw out
the realization of your own
the comprehension of the world
the beginning of a bright new day
the egoism of your race
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