Todos Iguales (feat. Juliana Gattas y Lisa Cazullo)

I already undressed from my last role
I did the math and I won
I already consumed it and weakened it
And the subconscious still doesn't know that I damaged it

He looks happy with a recorder
Something I will never understand
It provokes me and drives me crazy
And the worst of all, I can't convince myself

What is it that I don't know?
I hate his smile in front of my suffering
If they are as happy as they claim to be
They can receive without a reason

I already undressed from my last role
I did the math and I won
I already consumed it and weakened it
And the subconscious still doesn't know that I damaged it

He looks happy with a recorder
Something I will never understand
It provokes me and drives me crazy
And the worst of all, I can't convince myself

What is it that I don't know?
I hate his smile in front of my suffering
If they are as happy as they claim to be
They can receive without a reason

How does the woman who protects herself from that being receive
Who doesn't listen or try to understand
If it's a dress or a role, what does it matter not knowing about my things
My clothes, the tablecloth, my fabric, my cups, my hair, my skin
My nails, the cat's drops, dinner and tea

What is it that I don't know?
I hate his smile in front of my suffering
If they are as happy as they claim to be
They can receive without a reason

How does the woman who protects herself from that being receive
Who doesn't listen or try to understand
If it's a dress or a role, what does it matter not knowing about my things
My clothes, the tablecloth, my fabric, my cups, my hair, my skin
My nails, the cat's drops, dinner and tea