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Life's too short to be a part of your machinery I live by my rules, like leading the blind You've got mo mind of your own Like parasites, like parasites Practice what you preach, stay out of my reach Why do you care 'bout all my own ways (I trust myself) (I run my skies) (I trust myself) (I run my skies) I make my own breath I make run my own life I'm broken free I refuse to be your slave (I trust myself) (I run my skies) From Letras Mania