O Malandro 2
Chico Buarque
The Hustler 2
The hustler's in the gutter
In the streets of this land
And those who pass just laugh
At the misfortune of the damned
The hustler's in a coma
With a bruise on his nose
And tearing up his band
With a deep scar that shows
His face has more flies
Than the dive bar of old Mané
The hustler's just a joke
Standing tall with stinky feet
The poor guy was found
More shot up than Jesus
And from that strange belly
This man's oozing goo
His rotting chest
Looks like a mushy stew
His blood forms little lakes
And his pieces are on the ground
The corpse of the homeless
It's clear that he’s dead
Yet somehow he still moves
As Galileo would have said