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Dear God
Someone touched me without me wanting
And still convinced me that I liked it
Wet my childish skin with their sweat
And dried my tears whenever I cried
Yes, on a rainy afternoon it all began
Oh, a forced smile whenever it ended
And fearing the Lord, people who always praise
Like someone who stole the Glove, man, speechless

Hey, dear God
Someone touched me without me wanting
Wore a uniform and slapped me in the face
Yes, 15 years later and still don't know why
It was me and a big guy, had a hand for each
To me it was like: Wake up, this is not your home
It was like: Understand, kid, not even your home is your home
It was like: Understand well, you are a thing to us
You will always be wrong and no matter the cause

Yes, dear God
One man killed another man for things that mom says are manly things
That was the first true contact
I had with what seems to be being a man
A boy touched me and it was a kick, a punch
Said: My dad taught me, I found it boring
I even tried to solve it in a slightly cute way
When I could realize, I had adapted

And that's how I saw myself
You're just like us
It hurts the same in everyone, man
And that's how I saw myself
You're just like us
It hurts the same in everyone, man

And dear God
Today I'm the bullet, the direction of the flashes
The owner of the ball, cash in my pocket
On my wrist, an Aqua, Lange half Moon
On my foot, the 12 spring, play here, it's a goal
The girls saying: Hello, balloon with Marlboro is
What brings the tough ones
For them, the black, for them, the guy
I didn't heal my wounds, I just hid the marks
Today we don't pop and solve with a bang
Don't like gossip, don't look at other women
Like don't even say hello, but if you get really crazy
It's a disgusting look, bad taste joke
Among so many bitches, I chose carefully
The one that looked at me the most with a scared look
Bros who don't question my hierarchy
Prefer to die than run and know how to keep a secret

Yes, dear God
Here at home, we are three now
We are four now
And one of us told me that someone touched him
It was a bite, he was at school
Yes, it was dear people, it was like our people
It was people like him, like, it was new people
But take this kid and make your name, kid
My son won't be the joke of the group
He shakes his head in a negative sign
Silence speaks, the world calls out
I was born again, will it be the end of a cycle?
Dear God
I think someone touched me now

And that's how I saw myself
You're just like us
It hurts the same in everyone, man
And that's how I saw myself
You're just like us
It hurts the same in everyone, man