A História de Jhonny (Versão Backstage)

Jhonny has an alcoholic father and a problematic mother
The father was high on cachaça, and she was on other things
Her father has a job in a bar and she works in a crowded nightclub
The only thing I know is that she is very loved there!

Johnny knows all this
He and his four brothers
Zezinho, Pedrinho, Joãozinho and Ramon
Zezinho and Pedrinho meet in prison
Joãozinho still crawls, cries and spits on the floor
And Ramon?! This is the most asshole

Your dream of going to another country was bigger than raising your brothers
They say he took the money that belonged to your 3 brothers
He paid for a plane ticket and today he is a surgeon
Poor Jhonny, so young and so lunatic
Seeing that he had to grow up a little faster
Follow the path of the road and with your bare feet
The bell rang at a place that was a boarding school
Johnny, don't be such an asshole
Boarding school will be good
It will be better for your brother
Jhonny, Jhonny, don't go crazy, no
Holy shit, your head must be like a hurricane

There, taratatatata
Taratatata ok
Laratatata ok

A little faster
Go

There, taratatatata
Taratatata ok
Taratatata ok

Continues faster

Opening the boarding school door
Johnny already uncomfortable
A girl with clear eyes
With your golden curls
Who brought Jhonny inside
With little john agitated
Who cried without stopping
With an insatiable hunger

Amelia, according to her, is her name
I highly doubt
They create nicknames to be anonymous and discreet
Imagine if you knew her real name
I would live disturbed like those in cells
He introduced Jhonny to that beautiful shitty place
With disturbed people and Machiavellian minds
That fed Jhonny's poor mind
Your two brothers so locked up and your dad's like, Fuck
Your brother stepped in and left you starving
Your mother satisfies herself in a bar with several men
Jhonny, don't hang your friends
Let go of the delusions
Better stop it
Jhonny, control your outbursts, I know it's absurd
Please don't jump over the wall
So Jhonny jumps over the boarding school wall
And he goes back to his house angry
Climbs through the window in disgust
And takes daddy's solver from the closet

Jhonny, he's an uncontrollable monster
Jhonny, listen to Jhonny at considerable volume
Jhonny, point the gun high
Jhonny, pull the trigger and suddenly, pow

Johnny boy
Young serial killer
Johnny boy
He has fun with his father's gun
Listening to Chuck Berry
Jhonny fucking Jhonny boy
Young serial killer
Johnny boy
In the art of cutting throats with a dull knife
I guarantee he is a master

Jhonny's father watching baseball in the living room, drunk
Get up scared
With your bottle listen to the sound of gunshots
Chuck Berry pop
You can hear it all over the street
Johnny, get out of this room!
Jhonny's father, drunk, goes towards the room
Johnny, you bastard! I'm not crazy, I heard gunshots
He punches the door, upset
Crazy, crazy, hallucinated
Xinga: Johnny, you devil!
Breaks down the bedroom door
Jhonny has something in your hand that hurts
And his father says: Drop that shit, you pest!
And his anger was rising and look what hate does
Then he took aim and pow! Today you are with Satan
Jhonny went towards that bar, that nightclub
Where is your mother there?

After he found her, he said: You can come back
Dad went back to hell, he'll never return
Jhonny goes back to boarding school, goes to get his brother
Don't leave him with the rats, Jhonny finds João!
Jhonny goes back to boarding school, goes to get his brother
Don't leave him with the rats, Jhonny finds João!
Jhonny goes back to boarding school, goes to get his brother
Don't let him with the rats Jhonny find João!

So Jhonny goes back to boarding school
Angry, punitive
Your mind is backwards
Jhonny roasts a pack in three minutes
Jhonny no longer tolerates annoying people
Jhonny goes towards João
It's crazy to rip out the tongue of anyone who says no
Jhonny is an erupting hero
People's death is the first option
Amélia comes running towards where Jhonny is

I never expected that one day I would return
His clear eyes widened, his golden curls stood on end
He opened his mouth, put his hand on his face, and let out a memorable scream
Jhonny, completely soaked
Disgusted, he went back to the boarding school to look for João

That he was being poorly looked after, poor thing, all abandoned
This increased his brother's insanity even further
Who tied the director with a rope
And he kept pulling and pulling and pulling until he touched the ceiling
It scared Amelia and all those people
That ran without stopping
To get out of hell

Johnny is an uncontrollable monster
Jhonny listens to Jhonny at considerable volume
Jhonny points the gun in the air
Jhonny pulls the trigger and suddenly, pow

Johnny boy
Young serial killer
Johnny boy
He has fun with his father's gun and listening to Chuck Berry
Jhonny fucking Jhonny boy
Young serial killer
Johnny boy
In the art of cutting throats with a dull knife
I guarantee he is a master

Johnny boy
Young serial killer
Johnny boy
He has fun with his father's gun
And listening to Chuck Berry
Jhonny fucking Jhonny boy
Young serial killer
Johnny boy
In the art of cutting throats with a dull knife
I guarantee he is a master