Televisão

Brazil in the 60s they said
Move forward, don't give up, no no!
But they killed students
Prohibited access to the shelves
In the streets tanks, ignorants
The people's minds withered
Delayed effect bomb, heavy petard
It only exploded now, and who profited? Not me!
I walk singing and following the song
From Sunday to Sunday, acculturation continues
Alienation process through television
And there, Faustão! Who knows does live!
Reason for me to take a walk in the area
Along with the guys
I won't waste Sunday watching video hits!
Along with the media in sight, reality inspires me
I'm a rapper from the countryside, not inferior for that
I don't hold back in speech, ally G never stays silent!
I know a guy, his last name is Massa
He was elected as a deputy and didn't fight for the masses
Voted in favor of Collor, traitor of the nation!
Now on television, wants to play the saint
I won't say his name, he's the boss of Xaropinho
Labeled as a defender of the poor
In reality, what matters are the ratings
Money, damn it! Makes the people look like fools!
I'm not fooled, I'm not a fool
I'm a people's network rapper
We don't want your pity, your people don't need it
Brazilians aren't lazy, they want opportunity
Through work, achieve quality of life
That is denied to us, forgotten periphery
Don't believe it? Then pay to see
While you watch television
I walk singing and following the song
Come, let's go! Waiting is not knowing
Those who know make the time, don't wait for it to happen
And Hebe, how cute, she's already past sixty
With the spirit of a young girl, you don't fool me
Supports Paulo Maluf who provides, Singapore abundance
Makes Pitta (Celso) who doesn't do anything!
Allows the mafia of the tax auditors, the people can't take it anymore
This talk of stealing but doing
No way, I won't drink Suave Veneno
Now Note and Anote
That TV is a Free Lion always ready to pounce!
I'm not walking on clouds, I keep my feet on the ground!
In my opinion, fantastic is seeing the MST's struggle
Sun to sun, day by day for citizenship
It's the good side that it doesn't show
Now there's another soap opera called Terra Nostra
Another crap!
Dr. Roberto Marinho has the perfect recipe
A fatal audio-visual painkiller!
I see a daily dose of Jornal Nacional
The impression is that the whole world is going bad
But Brazil is normal under the IMF's remote control
People who have never been here to know what suffering is
Can't imagine what it's like, but it's the reason and motive for me to see
Abandoned child wanting to survive
Standing on the ground scavenging in the dump
So as not to die of hunger when they find a Danone
Look at the blue sky, thank God
Compete with the vulture
For the expired stock that came from Carrefour
While you watch television
I walk singing and following the song
Mrs. Maria washes clothes and wields the broom
Regains energy watching Usurpadora
She raised her children
At 5 in the morning, she opens the doors of hope
From the rented shack
Her life isn't sweet, it's bitter like gall
She got sick, lacked money to pay the installment
Of the merchandise installment from the happiness chest
Sicker and sicker, made a promise to her saint
Her loss is Silvio Santos' profit
That's what I call a scam, take it in the ass Gugu!
There's Domingo Legal, a banal little program
Just missing a scene of anal sex
5-year-old girls grinding normally
That whole shitshow gets ratings
The masses are liking it, so screw it!
But Monday comes and you face reality
Put your hand in your pocket, see you don't have a penny
Look for a job and don't find one, some give in to booze
Others don't, so most settle
And don't mind the situation
Slaves of television, and that's how they want it
The people in the doldrums and domination continues
Of the minority over the majority
The world spins and spins the world
And we're the ones who take the hit
But soon it's Sunday, Xuxa's day
Elections are coming, you decide
If it's worth watching again
Another Fernando or Ciro Gomes manufactured by Globo
While you watch television
I walk singing and following the song
With their made-up faces, forced smiles
Live or recorded programs
They are the servants of power
Play a dirty game and show you off
What's the meaning?
Sasha and her 130 square meter room!
Hebe Camargo asked on her show
Why do all poor people have cracked heels
Here's the answer
On the other hand, what matters is the money
1 million reais per month in salary
What you earn in a year, they make in an hour
They are the rich that my people adore