bad ending :(

A vida é curta e é grossa
Um dia rei outro na fossa
Pintou uns cara de inseto
Muito estranho
Eles parecem o Gilberto Gil
Nunca mais entro na minha sala
Eles deixaram ela cagada
Disco voador e os tripa seca
Mataram cobra sem mostrar o pau

Metemo a bala nos comédia
Lá no museu de arte moderna
Eles cortaram meu cabelo
Palhaçada
Qual pelo será que eles tem?

Now what's left is only bricks and bones
I always knew it would get to this point
Wasting time, fighting over a piece of land
Now
We've lost
It all
In the end, it was clear in my head
We sabotaged ourselves instead
We had no chance cause we're always chasing the stack
The guap
The cash



Credits
Writer(s): Guilherme Fernandes, Marcos Assis, João Melo, Luís Okamura, Pedro Sampaio
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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