Senhas

I don't like good taste
I don't like common sense
I don't like good manners
I don't like (2x)

I can handle even strictness
I have no pity for the betrayed
I host offenders and outcasts
I respect conveniences
I don't care about schemes
I endure appearances
I don't like mistreatment

But what I don't like is good taste
I don't like common sense
I don't like good manners
I don't like

I can handle even the modern
And their second notebooks
I can handle even the squares
And their perfect truths

What I don't like is good taste
I don't like common sense
I don't like good manners
I don't like

I can handle even the aesthetes
I don't judge competence
I don't care about etiquette
I applaud rebellions
I respect tyrannies
And understand mercies
I don't condemn lies
I don't condemn vanities

What I don't like is good taste
I don't like common sense
No, I don't like good manners
I don't like

I like those who are hungry
Those who die of desire
Those who dry up from longing
Those who burn (2x)

I like those who are hungry
And die of desire
Those who dry up from longing
Those who burn (5x)