Waiting for something
to change the boring
days You're living in these years
Spending your 30's
all alone into this little yellow house

You don't wanna be the...
you don't have to be the slave
(to the food life's throwing in the dish)
when your heart tells you to go
(out)

You don't have to be another slave to nothing
you just need to go out and live the primetime of your life
In the big city now
to hit the big time
you're in a restaurant for lunch (alone)

Do you find out now
that maybe you haven't gained so much?

Make it on your own 'cause
you don't have to be the slave
(to the rules life's written in the book)
and your man is not around
(now)

Do you feel so good? You're just the slave to nothing
Felt the need to go out just to follow your dreams
Now you feel such a great flood above you
You don't wanna be another victim of the fuse

You don't have to be another slave to nothing
Felt the need to go out just to follow your dreams
Hope you'll find the warmest of the suns above you
You just need to go and live the primetime of your life
…of your life…of your life...of your life.

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