Em Respeito ao Vício

I don't like the things I see
My greatest wish I don't know what it would be
I don't think of anything I want
In addition to the first beer of the day

Today I'm sure I like the empty bar much more
I start sitting at the table but always end up on the curb
I socialize well, but I avoid it whenever I can
Because I know that the slightest friction can trigger a mechanism

Better to leave it as it is here
So you don't have to rely on fate
I don't take away the killer's reason in several cases I've seen

Horrible world, despicable people, to whom will I justify myself?
So difficult, out of respect for the addiction, to leave the comfort of the bar

I don't know if what I think is right
Or if I start from a bad judgment
Because I don't want half the world around
And the other half I regret

I didn't make this bad world
But maybe I can help make it worse
I must be a merciless monster
Because I actually don't care

Horrible world, despicable people, to whom will I justify myself?
So difficult, out of respect for the addiction, to leave the comfort of the bar