What's My Name?

Kevin Whaler

I've been alive for a long time now
Even though mom thinks
I'll be always younger

Staring straight to all of us
Lost inside my head
Thoughts running around

I keep thinking 'bout the things I've done
As a human
Strange habits and stuff

All this people fightin' for green paper
Some live in greed
Others starve and bleed

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We are some strange creatures
Brunettes and balds
It doesn't make sense at all

If you look through different eyes
You're gonna notice that
We're not different from mice

Walking through the city
With stupid goals
Ahead to accomplish things

Don't understand how in a little ball
Floating in the dark
There's so much pain

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Why do I speak fluently my language
If no one's taught to me (and keep singing like)
Why there are this little things
Called cells, livin' inside of me (and keep singing like)

Tell me, what's more supernatural
Than an earth ball floating in an endless place (and keep singing like)
With by tourchs of white light brightin'
And a fire thing shinin' eternly (and keep singing like)

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Shit

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