You were born to fit in this world of mine.
Now get up on your feet and follow the line.
We decide what’s right, and we decide what’s wrong.
Do what you’re told, just get along.
When you grow up, we teach you at school.
We make the rules; we make you our fool.
We have the control on everything you learn.
Go shape your life, kid, here is the pattern.
But if you don’t feel like going blind.
Go your way and make up your own mind.
Let your dreams run wild.
Give a future to the past.
Let our dreams run wild.
Give words a sense and make it last.
Millions of your kind, you’re just a clone.
Millions walk that way, and turn the dream to stone
Millions of your kind, confident, naive
We pull the string; we make you believe.
But if you don’t feel like going blind
Go your way and make up your own mind
Let your dreams run wild.
Give a future to the past.
Let our dreams run wild.
Give words a sense and make it last.
Let your dreams run wild.
Give a future to the past.
Let our dreams run wild.
Give words a sense and make it last.
(Solo)
Let your dreams run wild.
Give a future to the past.
Let our dreams run wild.
Give words a sense and make it last.
Let your dreams run wild.
Give a future to the past.
Let our dreams run wild.
Give words a sense and make it last.
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