Don't freak out Don't worry about it, what goes around comes around I cannot hear you, is too low Let’s singing it more loud Don't freak out Another story of a broken home There's something happening with this fool world Let's sing the song of hope I woke up thinking in the 1990 The children still believed in the fairy of the teeth They did not sleep the night waiting the fairy to come In the morning with the coin was a party at home But now the little girls only think to have a boy I remember my time, was just enjoy I played at the street surrounded by my friends I can't believe that it had an end My time is up I can’t believe The kids of today don’t know what’s really live I’m worried about my sons I’m worried about this time I’m worried about the kids Growing up among the lies