Dia de Maldade

I did everything to have you here
And slowly I saw you drift away
I thought the problem was with me
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I won't stay in sorrow, you know the game?

Later go down to the dance
Put the chain around your neck
Dad's coolest kit
And the magnifying glass that highlights the tattoo on your face
Spend the salary on the night (yeah)
Fuck the girl to the bone
Finish a hundred glasses of gin
Smoke some green
Get high
I don't waste my time, my time
If you want, you can leave
If it's to postpone the headache
Bye, bye, it's better now
If someone knocks on your door
It's the mailman (ah)
I won't stick around
The guy's mind is ice

Today, I'll live this night
Until today becomes yesterday
Whoever tries to cut my high, and that of the guys
It's guirapampam
Your friend who bridges
To the hottest girl at the dance
She smokes from my joint
And only wants to stop tomorrow morning
Smoke until falling like a caipora
Drunk, I don't want to leave
Tomorrow my job is very early
It's already five, I leave at six o'clock (yeah)
Fuck the boss
Today, I'm all over the world
Sleep in another bed
To heal the heart

She blocked me thinking I'd stay home feeling bad
You're the reason why romantics aren't taken seriously
Healing love with mischief
I dropped by the dance in passing
But if you want to hear the truth
Today is a day of wickedness
Healing the hangover with another
Forgetting her with another
Leaving with her in mind
Coming back with another in clothes
Slept with gold in my teeth
Saw the poison in your mouth
Smoking the one that slows me down, guys perfuming the whole street
A gin, to make everything okay (ah)
In my glass there's another universe
I'll have to tell the truth (ah)
Tonight belongs to the wicked (yeah)
Suck me
Hold on, this one here isn't mine, man
When the sun rises
I'll have to go
You'll look for me
I'll be around
It's just me, the guys and the high

Today, I'll live this night
Until today becomes yesterday
Whoever tries to cut my high, and that of the guys
It's guirapampam
Your friend who bridges
To the hottest girl at the dance
She smokes from my joint
And only wants to stop tomorrow morning
Smoke until falling like a caipora
Drunk, I don't want to leave
Tomorrow my job is very early
It's already five, I leave at six o'clock (yeah)
Fuck the boss
Today, I'm all over the world
Sleep in another bed
To heal the heart

-Tion, -tion
It's just me, the guys and the high
You know it's Arthur