Wandering my body near their spirits
Dreaming ways where find out us
Loving politicians without hate bred
Feeding rising incontinence to know
It's said hard that your body disappear
It's said sad that your laughs gone out
Young socialists are said to open our mouth
Young people are said to have understand ourselves
Someone walks together into a party, make a mistake
Someone slips in hidden room, sastifys their sure way
They said us that we would need walking, not analyze
It is a time where the selfishly lie runs over sensible day
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