Concrete Tales

First, it bends and then it breaks
Faith in justice, plans, debates
It all seem to converge at a point in time
When they exported whip and imported lives

A shattered family in a gray port
A bullet hole under the table
It all began in the same fact
The struggle is real, you gotta see it

Don't stop, but open up your damn eyes
A thousand tales under the street lights, yeah

First, it bends and then it breaks
Faith in policies, candidates
It all seem to converge at a point in time
When they exported diseases amid a fight

We got to know just how to justify
Why hunger exists among the satellites

Don't stop, but open up your damn eyes
A thousand tales under the street lights, yeah

Broken clocks around us
Maybe time also lost the pride
See the youth passing by your window
And everything it was denied



Credits
Writer(s): André Castro Salviano, Carlos Henrique Alves, Daniel Rabelo Amorim Candido Dos Santos, Filipe Xavier Amorim, Pedro Henrique Paim Moreira
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