Gosta de Rua

And that's, so be it
It was someone similar, your shoe never saw the street
So, so be it
So explain this photo of yours

Silenced because the tongue is guilty
Stuck because you don't change
Always the same story that you throw at me
Do I look like an idiot? Seems like it

I've seen everything in this life
People who like slaps, and some, affection
But your fetish is to betray

Since you like the street so much
Take your things and leave
Today you sleep anywhere in the world
Except here at home

I'm breaking up with you
And with the lies you tell

Silenced because the tongue is guilty
Stuck because you don't change
Always the same story that you throw at me
Do I look like an idiot? Seems like it

I've seen everything in this life
People who like slaps, and some, affection
But your fetish is to betray

Since you like the street so much
Take your things and leave
Today you sleep anywhere in the world
Except here at home

Since you like the street so much
Take your things and leave
Today you sleep anywhere in the world
Except here at home

Since you like the street so much
Take your things and leave
Today you sleep anywhere in the world
Except here at home

Since you like the street so much
Take your things and leave
Today you sleep anywhere in the world
Except here at home

Since you like the street so much
Take your things and leave
Today you sleep anywhere in the world
Except here at home

I'm breaking up with you
And with the lies you tell