College Boy

I learn from here that my life won't be easy
Among people
I will be too different for their so quiet life
For these people
I want to see you

Yet I love all their beautiful world
But the world doesn't love me, that's how it is
And often I'm sad when I hear all they say behind my back

But I have the right when you wake up
Yes, I have the right
To do that when you wake up
The right to open your legs
When you wake up
Yes, I like that
The taste of milk on your skin, I have the right
There yes we are alive
Like all those our age
Yes, we are the noise
Like angry boys

I understand that here it's hard to be so different for these people
When I am sure of myself
A little less fragile, it will be fine
I want to see you
There yes, we are the noise like an angry stag
Yes, we are the fruit like angry girls
You give me your life and we will cross the skies

I have the right in all places
To do that to you, in all places
I still have the right
Yes to do that to you
Yes, I have the right yes, to do that to you

To our glories down here to meet again
To our rages
We have the right to see each other
To the glory down here
To meet again
To our glories...