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This culture tied to me Is too much for me Tied to me This culture is too cold for me These malls are too crowded, way too crowded I don't want to be (a face in the crowd) The way I used to be (same old sound) I want to twist and shout I want to learn about I want to speak aloud This future tied to me Is too much for me Tied to me This future is too cold for me This armpit of oil is too soiled for me Times just another wasted time Times just another wasted day (right) Just so you know Now it's time From Letras Mania