Duas de Cinco

I buy a steam gun
Wear the blue California jacket
I cast a spell for terror
And I go

It's the dog, it's the weed, it's the heartbreak
It's the cannon in the mouth of those who were humiliated
Envy is a curse, spreading hatred and resentment
And cocaine is a gringo church of Le Chereau
For every rap written
A soul is saved
The face of the coal miner
Is Brazil showing its face
There's a lot of blah blah
And the tongue is a piranha
Here it's all work, luck is for kids
Who see the teacher in despair in poverty
That in the middle of the road of education there was a stone
And there was a stone in the middle of the road
He's not a black dude
But in his pocket he carries a pipe
It's the Sleazestack
White eyes, notice the shine
Chewbacca in the slum
Cornstarch with glass powder
TV commercials
Glamour for alcoholism
And it's the XBOX Kinect
For two bags of five

He laughs nervously
Comedy, will cry

I buy a steam gun
Wear the blue California jacket
I cast a spell for terror
And I go

And here I am preaching peace
And with every pack of cigarettes smoked
Death makes a grave between us
Between us, and if one of us dies
For you it's a beauty
Inequality brings sadness
In the mountain of the seven vultures
Someone decorates your table
A government that wants to end crack
But doesn't have the morals to ban
Beer commercial
Hello, Focault
Do you want to know what madness is
It's seeing Hobsbawm
In the hands of the rich kids
Machiavelli in this reading
Telling a favela resident
That life isn't hard
And thinking your $12 condo
Doesn't carry the same guilt
It's high heels, MDMA
Absolut, fruit juice
But not everyone is happy
In this blind faith
Calm down, girl, that candy
Isn't fruit salt
Sour is the goal
Is it okay or do you want more sugar?

He laughs nervously
Comedy will cry

I buy a steam gun
Wear the blue California jacket
I cast a spell for terror
And I go

I buy a steam gun
Wear the blue California jacket
I cast a spell for terror
And I go