dailyrhymer

i stole money from the counter, i don´t know who i am anymore
so i had to quit my job, now i´ll be an unemployed and poor
an unemployed guy with closed eyes for the world
but eyes wide open when he sees his pretty girl
normalization is a ticking bomb, inside of me
i don´t want to do as everyone else, i want to be
a free man, who´s picking fruits from a tree
not a man who´s popular and everywhere seen