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Hey you little boy
My little boy

Have you ever felt the freedom
Dancing on your hair

Have you ever been in awfull mess
And climbed up from there

Have you ever kissed someone
Like it's a last time you will

Have you ever hated someone so much
That you hope that a stare could kill

Well I have

And 'cause of that
I became so sure and so strong

That I could dance on the table
And after ten minutes hope
That I still have my chlotes on