Remember when we were kids
And played our games
We were all sweet
Our thoughts were all the same
We never knew
How future changes
All of us
And here we are now
Alone with our lives
Ref.
What has happened to us
To us, some of us
Should not be born at all
You can't know what will be
But we all know that
Little kids just took their last bus
You can't know what will be
But we all know that
They are on their ways to become pigs
Remember how we loved the world around
We never meant to be the way we are now
But why the hell there are so many pigs among adults
And what will be at last when we grow up?
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