I can't see anything
I can't move myself
I can still breath
They
Another day fight
To overcome the fear which gets me in
Your thoughts are positive
Favourable ideas are around you
No one can
Your coldness enriches my attitude
My tranquility preserves you
My irony is
Don't look back
Aways stay ahead
The way is dangerous
People die on
The system dictates rules
The media manipulates minds
TV is the devil's
Aê vacilão
Paga pau metido a ladrão
Pagar uma é o que
Ilive, I try, I play this game
I see, I'm stuck,
Fruit of love or fruit of scorn
Pleasure's son
Pulled out of
Fumá, Fumá, Fumá
Um antes e um depois do jantar
Se pelo
Can you hear screams?
Can you see blood?
My life doesn't matter
Your
I see you, a loser
Satisfying your arrogant ego
Without knowing what
Wood pieces shot
Riped bodies falling
The impunity creating fear
Humble people c
I don't care about your selfishness
I don't care about your
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