Pensamientos: It ain't easy




















It ain’t easy to be a fox, running away from hunters and hound dogs

Isn’t easy to hide my long tail behind the bushes.
Been the red haired clever animal that finds itself with a price in his neck
Isn’t easy been a joke, an animal valuable just for my fur instead my mind.

Mama I don’t wanna be a fox anymore, don’t want to be afraid,
Mama I'm sick and tired of this entire scene, of the cages and traps
I don’t wanna lose mi legs, my tail, or my whole life.
It ain’t easy been a fox, it ain’t easy been a joke
It ain’t easy to be a fox, running away from bullets and foes

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