Paroles de Mr. Inequality

He came with a little smile on his face He doesn’t know but he will lose the pace The wisdom wasn’t printed around him Had not breath to chase his dream Mr inequality Would you like something to dream? Mr inequality Would you like something to dream? Mr inequality Would you like something to dream? Torn clothes but is all he has to wear Always joyful but he's living under the stair Doesn't know the month of his birthday Doesn't know how to read but he can pray Mr inequality Would you like something to dream? Mr inequality Would you like something to dream? Mr inequality Would you like something to dream? Mr inequality Would you like something to dream? Mr inequality Would you like something to dream? Mr inequality Would you like something to dream?