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Teksty: Raised Fist. Respect.

I just woke up from a dream...
In a dream or for real
I feel free to climb any mountain
And to be what I want to be
This imminent thing is not my problem
As long as I don't care
And that might just not be fare
I feel so betrayed
Go and get yourself laid
The sincerity is gone
I feel so relieved
The affection you showed me is long time gone
And now you ask me the question how I could do that to you
I've tried to settle out arguments the best way I could
But it just don't seem to fit us both
I feel so betrayed
Go and get yourself laid
The sincerity is gone
I feel so relieved
Show some respect
Hits me like a sledge in the head
Could you show some respect, respect
Hits me like a sledge in the head
Could you show some respect
You say that I'm way from the time
You say that I should leave you alone, for me it's fine
But when I have walked for myself on the road to success
I see you come pretending (to be my friend)
Show some respect
I feel so betrayed
Go and get yourself laid
I feel so betrayed
You like to think that Raised Fist is nothing to care about
Just as you told me we just scream and shout
You have to get through your head that we're not in this alone
Can't you see that this is the way that I like to live