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I pity those people who don’t give
the proper meaning of life.
People who let shaping themselves by the flow of events
Puppets who wander for the cities unaware of their potential

I’m searching for who can understand myself
I’m searching for the right way to go
to give vent to my ambition

I pity those people who don’t give
the proper meaning of life.
People who let others decide for them
I pity those people who live without any ambition
Puppets who wander for the cities like dummies
handled, by society
dreaming of glory and fame
without working to obtain them

I’m searching for who can understand myself
I’m searching for the right way to go
to give vent to my ambition

I’m lucky, I’ve got no talent
All I want I must conquer,
spitting blood and I like it!

I compare myself to the redder sunset
Hoping to give life to a new beautiful day
Fly up to my ambition
I want a tailor-made, forged in my image
Because this world is small for me,
and I feel just like a guest!

At least I try,
even if dreams do not come true
At least I try,
‘cause I hate survive…
I’d rather die!!

How many sleepless night.
thinking about making my dreams come true
beware you that you have never believed in me!
With my ambition
I’ll grace your greatest weakness
... envy!!

With my ambition!
With my ambition!
With my ambition!
With my ambition!

I’m searching for who can understand myself
I’m searching for the right way to go
to give vent to my ambition

I’m lucky, I’ve got no talent
All I want I must conquer,

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