Urma Refuse
			
Refuse to build a stinking hole of compromises served in 
gold 
Well that's not me...that can't be me 
Refuse to trade myself away, a day of fame for my own 
name 
Well that's not me...that can't be me 
Feel alive, so I'll live alive until the end 
Refuse to waste the child in me, the little spot left 
clean and free 
Well that's not me...that can't be me 
Refuse to share the golden dreams of all the clowns 
entitled kings 
Well that's not me...that can't be me 
Feel alive, so I'll live alive until the end 
Refuse to shape my dreams for them, when they don't care 
to understand 
Well that's not me...that can't be me 
Refuse to bend against my will, my trace needs me alive, 
to feel 
Well that's not me...that can't be me