O Profeta do Óbvio
Tudo há de ruir
E receio emergir
Nesse ar agourento
O Céu cinzento só tem
Cor para o insensato
Distorção de atos e fatos
Sem nenhuma intenção
Em eximir a tensão
Veja eh claro o escárnio
Endossado pela nação
E o profeta do óbvio declarou
Absurdos deixaram surdos quem escutou
Ah! Quem sabe o reclame
Inflame!
E receio emergir
Nesse ar agourento
O Céu cinzento só tem
Cor para o insensato
Distorção de atos e fatos
Sem nenhuma intenção
Em eximir a tensão
Veja eh claro o escárnio
Endossado pela nação
E o profeta do óbvio declarou
Absurdos deixaram surdos quem escutou
Ah! Quem sabe o reclame
Inflame!
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Writer(s): Igor Almeida, Joao Junior
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