Ce este in jur

Onoare, familie, prietenie

Valori ce azi par o prostie

Sunt lucrur ce de mult au fost uitate

Lucruri ce fara valoare au fost lasate

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Uita-te in jur si ai sa vezi

Mai multi prefacuti decat gasesti pomi in livezi

Mai multi idioti decat mere in copac

Si multi cretini ce iti pun capac

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Nu mai stie lumea ce e aia onoare

Nu mai stiu cum sa ne mai ia banii cum sa ne omoare

Prietenia parca nu mai are nici o valoare

Iar viata parca nu mai are nici o culoare

Suntem toti la fel, poate asa si trebuie

Insa chestia asta sincer pe mine ma sperie

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Suntem in 2009, dar ce conteaza ?

Lumea asta parca mai rau involueaza

Am coborat din copac si cica ne-am civilizat

Dar eu cred ca suntem ca niste plante de cultivat

Ca niste oi de un cioban manate

Ca niste flori in panamt plasate

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Cum puteti sa nu vedeti ceea ce este in jur ?

Sa stati si sa inghititi al lor fum

Plin de sperante desarte si de iluzii

Bagate in noi ca niste perfuzii

Chiar nu vedeti ce se intampla

In jurul vostru in timp ce familia va este franta ?

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Am fost si eu ca voi, un egoist

Si sincer am fost foarte trist

Asta pana sa gasesc prieteni ce ca mine gandesc

Prieteni ce ma ajuta si care nu se feresc

Sa isi murdareasca mainile de noroi

Dar oare mai sunt oameni asa ca noi?

Oameni ce inca cred in onoare

Oameni ce nu vor sa auda de tradare

Oameni care gandesc cu inima si nu cu creierul

Care sa nu urmareasca sirul

De iluzii de mult fumate

Si de sperante de mult uitate