Todo Castigo Pra Corno É Pouco
Falcão
Every Punishment for a Cuckold is Not Enough
When I left the sanatorium
It was the full month of August
And to increase my disgust
She cheated on me with another
I decided, I went to the cinema
When I entered the restroom
A big guy looked at me and said
Good night, my life!
I don't know what I'm going to do
I sat at a bar table
I started to meditate, looking for the solution
For the future of the Nation and the Property Tax
I sat at a bar table
I started to meditate, looking for the solution
For the future of the Nation and the Property Tax
I rolled your letters in the toilet
I spent all the cash on perfume and caustic soda
I decided to leave home
I bought a leather hat
I bet on the lottery, it was a bull
I don't know what I'm going to do
I sat at a bar table
I started to meditate, looking for the solution
For the future of the Nation and the Property Tax
I sat at a bar table
I started to meditate, looking for the solution
For the future of the Nation and the Property Tax
I rolled your letters in the toilet
I spent all the cash on perfume and caustic soda
I decided to leave home
I bought a leather hat
I bet on the lottery, it was a bull
I don't know what I'm going to do
I sat at a bar table
I started to meditate, looking for the solution
For the future of the Nation and the Property Tax
I sat at a bar table
I started to meditate, looking for the solution
For the future of the Nation and the Property Tax