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Hembebek

I walk along the road
It's raining cats and dogs, I hear the wind
Roaring like a crowd, yeah
I don't pretend
Give me someone
I don't know which direction to go to escape the emptiness
I only know how to pull in crowds
To look for an opponent my size
We take risks
Never happy, never sad
We act like clowns
They act like clones, I don't give a damn
I prefer to walk
Waiting for the girl that I love
The life that I lead
It's dangerous, it's beautiful
The voice of my mother, the voice of death
The roof of my tower, we build our lives
Any path will do just fine
South, north, lost souls
Broken down hearts, stone brothers
I raise my glass for any reason
Eyes toward the skies
Came from below, I want to see up high
Just in case
I hit the punch mitt1 until it's KO2
Life is beautiful
Beautiful like misery under the sun
If you come to play outside
There's coolness in the hall
At night in the city
I go out to clubs to smoke some cigs
We give each other kisses
I come home worn-out, I'm not sleepy
A kick, a clap
I press play, I press pause
 
  • 1. I think it's talking about the gloves you use for boxing/karate
  • 2. knocked out
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