Urubu tá com raiva do boi

"Cool... I'm into this sound, you know?
The fear, the anguish, the suffocation, the neurosis, the pollution
The interest rates, the end... nothing new.
We only have the seven industrial sins again.
Tell me Paulinho, tell me...
I'll go with you Paulinho, tell me"

Vulture is angry at the ox
And I already know he's right
It's because the vulture wants to eat
But the ox doesn't want to die
There's no food

Vulture is angry at the ox
And I already know he's right
It's because the vulture wants to eat
But the ox doesn't want to die
There's no food

The mosquito is swallowed by the frog
The frog is devoured by the snake

But the vulture can't devour the ox:
Every day he cries, every day he cries.
But the vulture can't devour the ox:
Every day he cries, every day he cries.

"The north, death, lack of luck...
I'm alive, you know?
Alive without direction, alive without luck, I live...
I live, Paulinho.
Then we meet a guy on the street and ask: 'Everything okay?'
And he says to us: 'Everything okay!'
Isn't it cool, Paulinho?
It's cool..."

Vulture is angry at the ox
And I already know he's right
It's because the vulture wants to eat
But the ox doesn't want to die
There's no food

Vulture is angry at the ox
And I already know he's right
It's because the vulture wants to eat
But the ox doesn't want to die
There's no food

Hawk wants to swallow the rail
Rail catches the fish and takes off

But the vulture can't devour the ox
Every day he cries, every day he cries
But the vulture can't devour the ox
Every day he cries, every day he cries

"Nothing to say... nothing... or almost nothing...
What there is to do: everything... or almost everything...
Man, the divine work...
In the street, the work of man...
Smell of gas, boiling asphalt, sweat beating
Sweat beating (4x)"