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I feel the hate of a younger man, there is a war outsideYou've got to make your way, true faithSo hard to find, everything pollutes your mindSomeone else's dream in another place and time withheldFrom the scheme in a different lifetime is thereAnything that seems so real to me right nowWhen a friend does fall behind, memory has beenShattered, pull through time to save your mindEverything is so dfferent nowWealth is a state of mind, the ages are left behindUninspired, we retired, everything to another day givenSome time with you I should've what you always doAnd it begins, I feel, the sin of a younger man From Letras Mania