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Change

Do not listen, be then deaf And misinterpret circumstances Do not see, be then blind and stumble Thinking in change there is no use You herewith decide to seduce And break your bread of fame You framing life in your name, Can't you reduce yourself to shame? To change that fashion to the old Do not change your behaviors if you can Be enslaved and become like that If you feel needy Locate a straw in man's pocket Suck all he has Suck the whole world Feel fully contented Drop your head on a greasy stone Slide along and burst it Wait to be composed together and buried You who search your own death alive Booze and get intoxicated Do not change, be then still Change belongs to the right ones

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