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I can go with the flow, and do anything you say; I can obey, and do whatever you want me to. Cuz my life ain't my life anymore.
In fact it never was.


And I don't care: I can go with the flow, and play the games you want, can be whoever you want me to be, and obey anything you imagine.


My mind is automatic and the emotions are quenched by the situation, there's no room for the rebellion or the self-decision in it, just a docile, acquiescent, wild hunger for going. With the flow.


Perhaps you cannot understand, sometimes the human is a stranger to himself, and the others are so different to us, like beings from another world.
From another flow.


Possibly you cannot understand why my wish belongs to you, to her, to anyybody.


Possibly you cannot understand why my will is yours, hers, anyybody's.


Some may say I'm sick, some people will say I lost my mind.


And still some others will yet spit on my way down.


Down, my way down, way down.


As I go with the flow, because that's what I was born for.


I can't make you do anything, I don't make you do anything, I don't care what I want, cuz I don't know what to want is.


All I do is going with the stream, to do whatever you want me to do, so the purest as the dirtiest: it's the same for me: my mind is one, my mind doesn't belong to me, automatic, cold, repressed.


I can go with the flow, and do anything you say; I can obey, and do whatever you want me to. Cuz my life ain't mine.
In fact it never was.


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