The Boys

Pitti Dias

I'm still looking for the crazy ones
The crazy ones who scream for the soul

A measure of love for every portion of evil
Until your body can't take it anymore

I'm still looking for the crazy ones
Street boys who still have fun with each other

Not so good lives, loveless homes or pure misery
Running like crazy, for any love

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