Barely fallen from my mother
The time to learn to walk
I sat in primary school
And I counted the years
You work or you crash
I prefer to fight
I never fit into the boxes
I'm not round, I'm not square
I don't want to be a puppet anymore
I cut the strings, I detach myself
Now I will only do what I want (R)
I don't want to be a puppet anymore
I stand alone and I walk
I'm like a child who has just been born
Learn by heart and obey
It prepares us for what's next
There are those who will see the country
And those who will work the 3 shifts
When I see the temperatures
I'm not a candidate
At least if I have no future
I don't need an agenda anymore
(R)
Poor puppets, damn era
Cut the ties, free the hands
No need for masters, ventriloquists
We are nothing but we are many

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