FLEX

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I want to run away

Far from the palace I'm currently in

Search for a pad in a day

And live freely because I've never been.


Chose to wash dishes for a living

Leave that "everyday feast" kind of meal

As long as rice and salt can satisfy starving

I'll never trade my freedom for riches as a deal.


I just can't digest their crudeness anymore

They are a different breed of demon you'll meet

I picked the wooden than their evil golden core

Live happily in a fortress than castles built on pit.


I won't be scared in poverty,

Won't get shut down with money easily

If living with luxury while caged and full of regrets

I'd chose sleeping in dirt and live life limitless.

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