O Justiceiro

Nananananana...

I'm off-key, yes sir
But it's no problem, 'cause I play for love
I don't have a girlfriend, not yet
That's why every day a hair grows on my hand
Singing in the bathroom, I'm happy
I only come out with a pimple on my nose
Mom knocks on the door: 'Antonio Armando!'
What did you do that this girl is crying?

Hey dad, at my age you were like this too
My aunt snitched on you to me
So chill, your son is normal
Hey dad, at my age you were like this too
My aunt snitched on you to me
Just relax, your son is normal

I'm off-key, yes sir
But it's no problem 'cause I play for love
I don't have a girlfriend yet
That's why every day a hair grows on my hand
Singing in the bathroom, I'm happy
I only come out with a pimple on my nose
Mom knocks on the door, Antonio Armando
What did you do that this girl is crying?

Hey dad, at my age you were like this too
My aunt snitched on you to me
So chill, your son is normal
Hey dad, at my age you were like this too
My aunt snitched on you to me
Just relax, your son is normal