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    What's next, I'm waiting here for clever jokes
    This town, is hardly entertaining us
    I'm bored, it's not like South America
    Take me to the other room

    My best ignorance is to know enought
    We're blessed, I wish it wasn't serious
    I'm bored, the alcohol will drive me home
    Take me to the other room

    Pure hatred

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    I said I'm wrong for acting like this
    it's almost done i'm feeling homesick
    It's almost done, I'm feeling homesick
    This flag is burning and I can't sleep
    We're standing still I want my medicine

    Drive fast, the clock is ticking in my head
    Come back I lost my expectations there
    I'm stuck, it's 5 o'clock in Amsterdam
    Fireworks in the rain

    Pure hatred

    I said I'm wrong for acting like this
    it's almost done i'm feeling homesick
    It's almost done, I'm feeling homesick
    This flag is burning and I can't sleep
    We're standing still I want my medicine

    The people we meet makes we become.

    Song details

    Composition: Rafael Farah, Anderson Lima, and Fernando Dotta

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