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Let me be
Friends wants me to be a sailor
But I don't wanna go beyond the shore
They cut me off
Father wants me to be a doctor
But I'd faint at the sight of blood
He left me to rot
Mother wants me to be an engineer
Damn! I don't wanna be such
"She says; You're too weak my son"
My brother wants me to be a soldier
Nah! I just wanna be raw
"Okay; but don't end up joining thugs"
Girlfriend want me to be a pilot
But height scare me too much
Everybody wants me to be something
But I want to be none
Neighbours want me to be a professor
But I careth not
They labelled me as "Not-serious"
They called me names
"Boy without dream"
"Living without aim"
"He's content with living in shit"
"He never want to improve"
"Don't you have something to prove"
"Ohw; seems he has nothing to lose"
"He wants to survive only"
"He's used to been lonely"
Fuck
I'm tired of been judge
See
There they sit
With their pen and ink
Painting me weak
And they thought me mean
Gossiping
But I just wanna be me
I just want to live
And leave peacefully
Without a heck of unlikely dreams
That's my philosophy
And if it doesn't go well with thee
Call me what you see
Words you speak
Don't move me a inch
I'll forever be who I want to be
But I don't wanna go beyond the shore
They cut me off
Father wants me to be a doctor
But I'd faint at the sight of blood
He left me to rot
Mother wants me to be an engineer
Damn! I don't wanna be such
"She says; You're too weak my son"
My brother wants me to be a soldier
Nah! I just wanna be raw
"Okay; but don't end up joining thugs"
Girlfriend want me to be a pilot
But height scare me too much
Everybody wants me to be something
But I want to be none
Neighbours want me to be a professor
But I careth not
They labelled me as "Not-serious"
They called me names
"Boy without dream"
"Living without aim"
"He's content with living in shit"
"He never want to improve"
"Don't you have something to prove"
"Ohw; seems he has nothing to lose"
"He wants to survive only"
"He's used to been lonely"
Fuck
I'm tired of been judge
See
There they sit
With their pen and ink
Painting me weak
And they thought me mean
Gossiping
But I just wanna be me
I just want to live
And leave peacefully
Without a heck of unlikely dreams
That's my philosophy
And if it doesn't go well with thee
Call me what you see
Words you speak
Don't move me a inch
I'll forever be who I want to be
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