Parasitas
Fernando Tordo
Parasites
Anastácio Pimpinela in a satin robe
Threw himself out the window thinking it was the end
And wrote in the will with scented ink
That no one would deprive him of private property
Who's afraid of communism?
They are the landowners, the monopolists, the colonialists
In short, the parasites!
They are the landowners, the monopolists, the colonialists
In short, the parasites!
They are the landowners, the monopolists, the colonialists
In short, the parasites!
Agapito Rapazote, a big landowner
Hung himself on a beam to avoid paying the salary
And the rest of the scum, overseers and police
Embarked for Brazil to reinforce the militias
Who's afraid of communism?
They are the landowners, the monopolists, the colonialists
In short, the parasites!
They are the landowners, the monopolists, the colonialists
In short, the parasites!
They are the landowners, the monopolists, the colonialists
In short, the parasites!
Eleutério Pintassilgo who stole what he could
Got a one-way ticket and went to complain to the CIA
He went to say that the communists are the worst there is
But socialism in freedom is still bearable
Who's afraid of communism?
They are the landowners, the monopolists, the colonialists
In short, the parasites!
They are the landowners, the monopolists, the colonialists
In short, the parasites!
They are the landowners, the monopolists, the colonialists
In short, the parasites!
And the sects of traitors with a monocle in the eye
Went to make civil wars in the middle of the rubbish
But the danger continues right here at our door
Until the reaction is dead and truly dead
Who's afraid of communism?
They are the landowners, the monopolists, the colonialists
In short, the parasites!
They are the landowners, the monopolists, the colonialists
In short, the parasites!
They are the landowners, the monopolists, the colonialists
In short, the parasites!
In short, the reaction!