Quarta-feira

Depressive book
On the beach sand
I play the depressive

Maybe you'll fall
Into my net one day
Full of glass shards
Of glass shards

And the heartthrob doesn't see
That he's bombarded
With mint bullets
With mint bullets

And the miraculous saint sees
That God doesn't give alms
Suddenly assaults
Suddenly assaults

I want you
To love me a lot
From here to Constante Ramos
Let's go, let's go
Let's go side by side
Like two giants
Facing the buses

And the sad boy
Wants to be a hero
Even a sad hero
Even a sad hero

And the faceless lady
With empty bags
Feels a distressed love
Feels a distressed love

I am in love
With dogs and queens
Dukes and sheriffs

Because they know
That loving is wagging the tail
(Is wagging the tail)
Licking and giving the paw

And the mulatto women dream
That they are abducted
By German sheikhs
By German sheikhs

In the office they dream
That it's already afternoon
Every morning
Every morning