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I was feeling younger As the days were passing me by All the feelings are all on the rhythm They were really wrong You won't find a snitch where you go Cause the snakes will grow And the colder the shoulders will show Drops your skin like clothes When the doubt has finally spread The will is getting off our heads When they have taken all they can Then this will be the end of man And we're never close Thoughts that curl up your toes All the bullshit that gets up your nose And we made a choice Thoughts that curl up your toes All the horseshit that's getting too close Like birds of prey We shed our feathers Every single day In every kind of weather And we believe the rain Has come to set you aside And we can take a play Of this note there's no doubt Cause that is just the type of thing But we are fed of your regimes A cookie blueprint lies in pose You try the blanket from my knees And we're never close Thoughts that curl up your toes All the bullshit that gets up your nose And we made a choice Thoughts that curl up your toes All the horseshit that's getting too close And we're never close Thoughts that curl up your toes All the bullshit that gets up your nose And we made a choice Thoughts that curl up your toes All the horseshit that's getting too close Like birds of prey Every single day I was feeling younger As the days, passed me by All the feelings are all on the rhythm You won't find a snitch where you go Cause the snakes will grow