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Don’t Follow (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Thought enters your mind, something of a find
too bad it’s really trite and unoriginal
this poor sap just wants to fit
and couldn’t give a shit
if his actions stand
for compromise
wakes up, realizes too late
has to accept the fate of being
the target to humiliate

Givin’ in control of your mind
givin’ in control of your life
givin’ in control of your mind
givin’ in control, better watch out

You could be handing your whole shit away
better watch out
nothing unique, just a pale imitation

Don’t follow, don’t follow
follow your instinct, follow what’s right
don’t fall for fashion, don’t fall for hype
follow your viscera, follow your soul
don’t let the powers that be have control

Movements have the knack
to give you what you lack
too bad you joined the thought organization
once you find yourself involved
nothing’s really solved
mind control can do just what you let it

Givin’ in control of your head
givin’ in control of your heart
givin’ in control of your head
givin’ in control, better watch out

So much for cherishing what makes us different
just watch out
so much for cherishing what’s so important

Don’t follow, don’t follow
follow your instinct, follow what’s right
don’t fall for fashion, don’t fall for hype
follow your viscera, follow your soul
don’t let the powers that be in conrol

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Don’t Follow (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Hey, I ain’t never coming
Home
Hey, I’ll just wander my
Own road
Hey, I can’t meet you here tomorrow
Say goodbye don’t follow
Misery so hollow

Hey you, you’re livin’
Life full throttle
Hey you, pass me down that
Bottle, yeah
Hey you, you can’t shake
Me round now
I get so lost and don’t
Know how
And it hurts to care, I’m
Going down

Forgot my woman, lost my
Friends
Thinks I’d done and where
I’ve been
Sleep in sweat the mirrors
Cold
See my face it’s growin’
Old
Scared to death no reason
Why
Do whatever to get me by
Think about the things I
Said
Read the page it’s cold
And dead

Take me home